- Erotic Poetry
- The Maxine Poems - 6
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I wonder if
The thought of me, 'touching' myself,
Thinking of you, 'touching' yourself,
Excites you,
As much as
The thought of you, 'touching' yourself,
Thinking of me, 'touching' myself,
Excites me ?
Last night, I lay,
Awake and swollen, in the dark,
Riveted by the image of you,
Awake and swollen, in the dark.
Naked, but for the flimsiest veneer
Of butterfly wings
Between your legs.
Already damp,
But drinking up your scent.
Their stillness stirred by your discreet caress.
Your muffled moans arrest abruptly, in a sigh,
As you release a flood of 'honeydew'.
Relax, as you relinquish them,
Letting them fly to me.
Fluttering about my face, my lips.
Knowing that I will suck your essence from them,
And shower them with
The 'substance' of my love.
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