- Erotic Poetry
- A Long Trip
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A Long Trip
It had been a long trip.
Baked by the desert sun,
He was bronze and harder.
It had been a long trip.
Stress and fear had worn her,
No one held her in the pre-dawn light,
No one whispered, 'It'll be alright'.
After a long trip,
He saw her across the hall,
Their eyes met,
passing joy and hunger.
Tight hugs, hot kisses.
She'd dressed for him,
a short dress and heels.
He loved that look on her.
She chatted her stress away,
he marched toward the car.
It had been a long trip.
Embracing her,
Long deep kisses,
the chatter over.
His mouth on her neck,
palming breast and buns.
Her wet eyes close.
He needs to take her.
She needs to be taken.
Turning her over the hood,
he lifts her skirt up high.
Full cheeks split by string,
a ribbon hides her moist lips.
He slides his swollen wand,
deep into her silken womb.
'Oh God! I'm home', he groans,
'Thanks God! He's home', she moans,
It was a really long trip.
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