- Erotic Poetry
- A Lovers Carafe
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lying still
beneath my sheets
a drunken dream
comes to me
feels so real
yet clouds my head.
Dressed in memories,
wet and dry,
sheets stained in certain places,
reminding me of days gone by
the visions fill my head
lover's fluids in my bed,
A glass of wine
repeats itself
comes to wanting lips,
escape again to happy days
made dizzy by the fruit.
a taste so precious
from the loins
a cup thats never empty,
will make you dizzy with desire
good sense will leave your mind.
the juices spilt from in between
the joys are so fulfilling,
take pride in all your gluttony
guilt feelings don't belong,
consuming fruit from a lover's carafe,
tis' beautiful, never wrong.
