- Erotic Poetry
- Coma Sutra
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We fuck a Coma Sutra.
You are enthralled,
I just want to sleep before sunrise.
I'm so exhausted by this vanilla sex.
Seriously, it's not you...
But my inner monologue speaks differently.
Maybe if we weren't
Robot-fucking a pattern into this mattress.
It's me...
I use to be satisfied with this
Repetitive "thrust, release, repeat",
But now I'm bored enough to start writing my disappointment
In my mind...
You'd be more beautiful in leather,
Who wouldn't?
You even give head mechanically.
"Suck, slurp, gulp."
When did we become so docile?
More importantly,
When did it start to bother me?
- COMMENTS
Amyfriendabout 17 years agoYou bought the wrong book. Lovers should never tire from reading the 'Kama Sutra'. But seriously that was a well written poem.
