- Erotic Poetry
- Crack In The Dark
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Crack In The Dark
Legs, spread bound,
arms outstretched, held taut.
Freedom has abandoned me.
Vulnerable, exposed, open I lay.
Eyes void of light.
Mind, alert, fixated.
Soul, hungers.
Self without control.
Rhythmic beating of the heart.
Erratic escape of the breath.
The sound of a crack in the dark.
Oh, the sweet stinging bliss.
Soft caress of the hand,
a low collected voice.
Another crack in the dark.
The skin starts to heat.
A fist full of hair,
bared elongated neck.
Crack in the dark.
Heated skin begins to raise.
Throat tightly gripped,
teeth on the lips.
A louder crack in the dark.
Sudden sounds erupt from within me.
Fingers trace along the burn.
Heated breath brushes the cheek.
Whistling crack in the dark.
Morphing pain int zen.
Releasing all of the limbs,
restoring them to body,
freedom has been returned.
Yet, vulnerable, exposed, open I lay.
Eyes have no need for sight.
Mind is now sated.
Soul engorged and full.
Self willing to be relinquished.
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