- Erotic Poetry
- poor little me
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Click herein the whiskey blurred haze
i find your gaze
that is all I'll ever need
you make me lose my breath
plunging the depth
of heat between my thighs
toe-curling sighs
a duet with your whispers
my desperate 'yes sir's
i wish you weren't
just a vibrator
- COMMENTS
ch3mical_r3nt_boyabout 9 years agoO! thank you! I've always said that erotica, if it's not tragic, needs to be humorous, and you succeed on both counts. I keep re-reading this like I keep re-reading Yeats, it sums up so much of my life [second coming, indeed]
painful_raptureover 10 years agoAuthorI looked over at my nightstand, and there it was, like the monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey. I call that a gaze, lol.
Tsothaover 10 years agoI just came over from your Drunkenness non-erotic poem. You've once again caught me by surprise with a last line. Nicely done. :) But she finds a vibrator's gaze? What? Funny.
