- Erotic Poetry
- Cold Baton
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a dance in the cold
a close close embrace
a long lock of gold
a blush on her face
her smile inviting my desire
her voice an angel’s choir
water in crystal beneath
that greets our tumble
deeply in the white sheet
as I with her jacket fumble
She has set my lust ablaze
I fumble the clothing maze
we make one snow angel
our two bodies entangled
my frozen manhood swell
in layers of threads strangled
she frees me from my plight
announces she got an appetite
her lips close around me
stunned, dizzy in delight
thawed I inflate in degree
our steam rise in the night
bare chest open for adoration
her bust wedge my ramification
a mischievous grin in glee
a familiar surging cramp
spread from toes and flee
up calf, thigh, to the ramp
a lapse of sight and thought
she released the juggernaut
cleaning her painted face
she plants a gentle kiss
then challenged to a race
I chase her home in bliss
tonight will be a marathon
hers is my body and baton
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