- Erotic Poetry
- My Souffle
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Click hereMY SOUFFLE
By JCSTREET © 2004
I don’t want to
collapse my souffle, my
pregnant and delicious
souffle
rising in the pre-dawn
lovely in its yearning, it
needs to be eaten lovingly
in the pre-dawn
pregnant
fulsome and warm there
is a sweet, clear glisten to it which
demands toothsome attention, it
requires the embrace of wet lips, it
needs a slippery tongue wrapped around
it’s earthy sweetness, it
requires and requests
attention of the most intimate
delectation, it
needs love my souffle, it
needs the wraparound feeling of wet
mouth, wet
and hungry mouth, the tongue
glistening as it devours
savors and delights this swelling mouthful and
so French in its exquisite swelling, I
swoon in the embrace of the moistness
that tongue and lips attend
to my creation, my
sweet-swelling souffle
in the morning
-30- June 13, 2004, Kingston, Ontario
- COMMENTS
JCSTREETabout 6 years agoAuthorShould be 'its'. This is an error (if not recognized as such) which infuriates both the literati and the International Council on Grammarsluttery alike
Maria2394almost 20 years agoI dont want a souffle, I want to BE a souffle, your souffle...oh my, this is a sexy poem, really tantalizing :)
