- Erotic Poetry
- Secrets
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It's the casual touches, the unintentional contact that he craves more than anything.
Under the table, her knee bumps his when she crosses her legs.
Last night they were together. She, on top of him. Their sweat mingling; her scent surrounding him, overwhelming him.
But it's the brush of her arm as she turns the page that really makes him mad with desire.
How many times have they been together? Hundreds. Her body, he knows every curve. But she is not his. She will never be his.
Her fingers touch his when they both reach for a pen, and he is abruptly so hard that it hurts.
Does she know how badly he wants her? Does her body ache for him the way his does for her?
She clears her throat, smiles at him, and her shoulder taps his.
Their secret; he will keep it. Forever. She belongs to him. In his mind, forever he will keep their secret.
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