- Erotic Poetry
- My Hair....
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My hair curls from the sweat,
tangled as it falls down my back...
making me look wild.
I shake it away from my face,
strands stick to my cheeks
held there by the moisture.
You reach up and brush it away,
gather it in your fist..
a make-shift ponytail at the back of my neck,
it tumbles from your hold..
in waves and curls
damp and unruly...
You pull me to you..
for a kiss.
Then bury your nose in my hair...
before lifting me up once more.
I shake my head
as you watch me...
and again it settles down and around..
a single bead of sweat drops..
from my chin,
to your chest.
I lean forward and offer a breast,
then lose myself in the pleasure...
my hair forgotten.
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