- Erotic Poetry
- Behind the Mask is a Ghost
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Across the room
eyes wander,
searching tirelessly for something to plunder.
Jaw feathering
a strain in your posture,
deep restraint is hard to muster.
After class,
your quick approach.
Bodies meeting,
fears retreating
as you say, “hello."
From class, to car, to building, to bed,
all desire has thus led.
Steal my time,
steal my heart,
make me senseless,
let's not part.
Legs lifted,
skin explored,
kisses gifted,
nothing ignored.
An hour passes,
time does ebb,
breathing catches,
but later left... on read.
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