- Erotic Poetry
- My love
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Click hereShe is my world.
How she looks,
how she feels,
how she sounds,
how she smells;
the way her lips brush over mine
before claiming my mouth
and my soul;
the way her tongue teases my ear and neck,
while her hand teases my breast;
the sound of her voice saying 'I love you',
the words reverberating through my body,
their echoes dissolving my bones.
Everything she does and is,
is perfection to me.
I want nothing more.
- COMMENTS
lucky-E-levenalmost 17 years agoI know I've commented before, but I just read it again and still say, "THAT is what it's all about."
sackover 17 years agoSomehow, you avoid most of the cliches that are inevitable with this very common topic. Bravo!!
lucky-E-levenover 17 years agoIt's wonderful to know just how you feel, but even if I didn't already know what that felt like, this poem would make me desire it fully. Nice job.
