- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Temptation
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My skin it prickles, tingles and glows
As memories creep in
Of not
So long ago
Fire burns while heating my blood
Thinking of times
I've fitted to you
Like a hand to glove
Men are drawn like a moth to flame
Yet walk away knowing
Their touch will be lame
My heads been turned
But not so far
That another’s touch
Can soothe those scars
I whisper your name
While in my bed,
A testament to your talents
As fantasies continue
To circle my head
I want to see you
To feel your touch
But it still scares me to death
To admit
and hunger this much
I stay away
While wanting to tempt
To drive you as crazy
As when I’m pinned to the bed
More competent hands
I long for with dread
For the day draws nearer
When I resist no more
And invite you to bed.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoYou show a certain maturation here compared to your earlier work. Many who write at Lit do so for a brief period and show no change or growth in their style; you've shown both here and I look forward to seeing continued growth in your skills as a poet.
Amyfriendabout 17 years agoEven my skin prickles, tingles and glows after reading your beautiful poem.
