- Erotic Poetry
- His Daily Fantasy
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He sits alone in his dimly lit room
Fingers poised above the keyboard keys
His mind aches for something to consume
To satisfy his most primal pleas
With a click, a screen lights up before his eyes
A world of lust and desire on display
He watches, transfixed, as bodies intertwine
And his own begins to stir and sway
His hand begins to wander down below
As the scenes play out in front of him
His body ignites, a fire starts to grow
With each movement, he starts to feel the rhythm
He imagines himself in place of the man
His own body now the one being touched
The sensations building, he can't withstand
As his hand moves faster, he's almost too much
He closes his eyes, lost in pure ecstasy
His body pulsing, ready to explode
He gasps as he reaches his peak, finally
And his seed sprays over his stomach, a heavy load
Panting, he slumps back in his chair
His body trembling, yet oh so satisfied
For in this private moment, he had no care
And his own pleasure was the only thing on his mind
As he cleans himself up and turns off the screen
He knows he'll return to this place again
For this hidden world is his guilty pleasure, unseen
And he'll find solace in it, until the very end.
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