- Erotic Poetry
- Humping the Air
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Humiliating isn’t it. Being told to lay there
and hump the air while I watch from here.
Thrusting in the air, your body prone.
No one to fuck you, you are alone.
Making all the right noises, all the right faces.
Making all the right moves, it seems,
to feel the pleasure of someone fucking you
Yet no pleasure floods your dreams.
Your mind expects sensations grand,
Of intimate connection, hand in hand.
But your body remains unsatisfied,
Aching for the pleasure it's denied.
Keep going, keep imagining in your mind,
The pleasure you'll find, so hard to find.
Lost in a fantasy, let it consume,
As you hump the air, in your own little room.
Until your leggings are drenched with desire,
You'll walk through the day, feeling the fire.
Knowing your pleasure is but a dream,
So starved, so denied, it seems.
No need for stimulation to ignite,
The passion within you, burning bright.
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