- Erotic Poetry
- Fire
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I know what you’re feeling now, in a way that other women can’t:
I remember it as pain, from before I freed myself
from the stones that chained me to an involuntary manhood.
When you slide your hard cock between my thighs, it touches me
even as my silly girl-cock stays nice and small and soft.
Your tight embrace; your gentle touch on my now-soft breasts;
your frantic thrusting, clinging to my body for release:
do you have any idea how much I need these things?
It warms me with a reflection of what you must be feeling,
to know what my body can do to you, how much you want it near you.
And when you shudder and moan, and your strong grip slackens,
do you know what it means to me to lay with you, resting,
your head on my chest, holding you softly till your soul returns?
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