Erotic PoetryDream LoversHe stands,
his shaft encased
in the magnificent globes
of her ass.
He squeezes
her small, wrinkled boobs,
and she feels
the warmth of his breath
upon her neck,
his hot tongue
in her ear,
then wakes
into the emptiness
of the cold
winter night.
Only a dream.
And he wakes
to the false tears
of urban raindrops
crawling down the window.
Only a dream.
Together they listen
to the absence
of crickets.
Share the love
Similar stories
Report a Bug
1 Pages:1
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
Ashesh9 favorited this poem!
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment - Send
Feedback Send private anonymous feedback to the author (click here to post a public comment instead).
English
There are no recent comments (4 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (4)