Erotic PoetryBurstingImages flashing by in succession
audible blushes and happy sighs
urgent whispers filling the air.
Too excited to form thoughts
except "fuck, I needed this" and
"I wish you could be here."
Baby, wood between my thighs
I can almost feel you there
making my tension burst.
And moments later it's your turn
watching you love yourself
hearing sighs pretty as hers.
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