Belly Button

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where it all begins
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My delight
on amateurs night
as you hover

another
one dollar lover
enjoys the show

even though
round and round you go
you still stop here

you my dear
in your fortieth year
know what to do

and undo
like the blouse of blue
the skirt is gone

one by one
for Harry and John
buttons open

and slowly expose
this detail of perfection
bathed in its own shadows
of a life long gone connection
where my fingers, tongue and nose
start, advance, culminate your excitation

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AlwaystabooAlwaystaboo5 months ago
My fetish is Alvinolagnia.

To me this is erotocism extraordinaire.

Alwaystaboo

Paul4playPaul4playalmost 3 years ago

A lovely homage to one of my favorite erogenous zones….

29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowalmost 3 years agoAuthor

This one was a lot of fun to draw and write. Special thanks to Piscator for triggering this in the first place.

And what a lovely coincidence you will find in MissEmmaS' story Fantasy - Lily the Stripper [http://literotica.com/s/fantasy-lily-the-stripper] teasing you with many more words and details. Enjoy it.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 3 years ago

I love the rhythm of this poem. Every last line of the verse leading into the next. Beautiful!

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