Erotic Poetrybittersweetthere was music thumping
crazy-making industrial beat
you couldn't be bothered to dance
so I gyrated alone
and, truth be told
all this girl wanted was to
pull you by the reins
down under the table
our drinks be damned
show me, now
I wanted to say
enough of your games
come on, do it now
back up all those claims
and get on your knees
age is just a number
and you're a sad little boy
deep down inside
there were dreams, you know
couldn't ignore you in my sleep
you slid between my legs
licking creamy expanse of thighs
worshiping at my altar
skirt hiked in a dark corner
fingers slick and pumping
you made me come, screaming
and then you kissed me
there were others too
bittersweet, tasted like brine
we fucked and writhed
in a bathtub full of wine
just like the fantasies you fed
"crush me" you said
grinding me down into your hips
you came before leaving
in my dreams
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