- Erotic Poetry
- 2 A.M.
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It's 2 A.M. and I ache.
Body enervated.
No time to stop for relief today,
if I could find it.
Yearning for sleep,
my breasts feel painfully engorged:
nipples hard, full and hot--
a fever bearing your name.
Electric impulses zing
with metronome precision.
No limb left unwired
shivering-- anticipating.
Panties crotch-soaked,
wet for hours;
swollen bud pulsing
with every step.
Relief temporary at best.
My hands are never yours;
no toy's a substitute.
Experiment failed, repeatedly.
Only you...
Mouth on breast
fingers; tongue everywhere;
cock so deep can complete.
Sate me, Lover.
On my knees or back;
riding you--cock or tongue
detonate the ripple effect.
It's 2 A.M.
I ache for you
Come to me, Lover.
Make me cum.
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