- Erotic Poetry
- Glue
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Click hereThe spume I flung
on her thigh
painting her belly and breast,
is the glue we used
to start mending our hearts.
Bodies stretched face to face,
naked. Just like our souls.
Fears, hurts, wounds, wants
dissected one. By one.
Long buried dreams unearthed.
Her body a snare to my head,
responding to my every move.
Moans matching mine,
undulating hip to hip,
cock fist vulva. Fast.
So I tasted her kisses
and felt her tears.
So we found each other,
blind for too long.
So Onan’s seed joined us again.
- COMMENTS
naughtycakesalmost 16 years agoI feel the same way. I love how you conveyed it, the sexual binding the emotional. Very powerful.
MonaLittleabout 17 years agoI Loved this. You wrote in such an expressive way that I can close my eyes and picture it exactly how you've penned it. I'd love to read more of your writing,CrackerjackHrt.
done_got_oldabout 17 years agoYou packed a lot of meaning into the poem. I'd like to read more. Please.
Bill Dadaover 17 years agoVery different, nothing like any erotic poem that I've ever read. I liked it. Hope to read more of your work in the future.
