- Erotic Poetry
- mind's eye
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Sometimes there only the images in your head
To guide you to release
You must rely on your own imagination
To take you to the heights of grace
In your mind’s eye
You can see his face
Feel his finger tips dance across your flesh
As your hands trail down past your waist
In a moment belief is suspended
And it is his hands you feel caress your skin
Stroking now the wetness between your thighs
All other thoughts are drowned out in the sound of your sighs
As you cum like a gentle breeze
Drifting up your body
From your throbbing cunt
Into the wailing openness of your heart
- COMMENTS
YDDabout 20 years agoYou have a very gentle poem of auto-eroticism. To my eye you break the mood at the end of poem with the harshness of the word "cunt". I find soft eroticism much more interesting than blatant street language.
I would also ask if "cum like a gentle breeze" is a good descriptive phrase for an orgasm, self induced or not?
