- Erotic Poetry
- 6:52 A.M
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Lying here in the dark,
with your heavy skin,
your drowning sweat,
and your fleshy stench
my only concealants.
Your body seems HUGE
and all of a sudden
foreign.
In my naivetes,
I thought I wanted you.
Your pantinggruntingincessantpounding
seems awkward and m e c h a n i c a l.
Your hot
s t i c k y breath
is caught on my neck
and in my hair
with words
to get you off.
And when all
is said and done,
my only concealants
are your heavy skin,
drying sweat,
and fleshy stench.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozover 17 years agoComes out smelling
Not exactly like roses;
A guy with this kind of image
Makes even me, seriously think of
Swearing off sex.
twelveoonealmost 19 years agoerotic
don't think so
well done in parts
I need more coffee, with lots and lots of sugar, now
(I am glad I found it)
Anonymousalmost 19 years agoYep, the scraps of a meal don't look as appetizing as when it is fresh on the plate!
b'brig
