Erotic PoetryFear of Intimacydelicate curves
muted morning light
soft, smooth, warm
beautiful
sweetest scent
touches my core
makes me sigh
wandering fingertips
find peaks rising
my tongue swirling
her eyelids flutter
hazel eyes
(more green in this light)
smiling down
love, mischief,lust
mine
love overwhelms me
and i hide
in her ecstacy
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