Erotic PoetryThigh Music
Thigh Music
I can taste your silent melody
a thigh music sliding on my cheek,
coarse rhythm in ebb and flow
to ache in an arch, a moan
closer, closer to the perfect touch
the perfect note, held tight, tight
then breathlessly released.
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