- Erotic Poetry
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If you drink in my fire
Would it cool you off?
The aura of your volcanic passions singes so
That lava could only quell the fervor
That I feel moments before you appear.
I distinctly recall frigid air cooling my breath
Before I sensed your approach
Suddenly a tepid atmosphere
Makes my cheeks feel warmth
And the temperature rises with each step you take
Closing in on my space.
I shudder to conceive that no other materials combust
For your hands burn at your touch.
I feel the charred scars your skin leaves time after time
Touch me again.
- COMMENTS
LadyJeanneabout 19 years agoaverage about you or this poem. Love the tactile heat in here, heat of every kind. Thank you. LJ
Anonymousabout 19 years agohi gina .....its the first of many readings of yoru poems i am sure to have ........show me more ...open that passion side that carnal side ....that folder of LUST of primalness you exhibit ......when we ,,,,,,,,,
My Erotic Taleover 19 years agogetting a grasp for your style of writing...original and always a mental tail spin twister of words...makes ya think...grin
