- Erotic Poetry
- hunger
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raking nails over clothing
need - engulfs me
feeling a hint of hot flesh
beneath -
as your shirt lifts
mmmmm
exposed skin
my temperature rises
my body responds
eyes - locked
hunger grows
nails over skin now
clothing gone
teeth graze over sweetly sensitive spots
hands find hardness
claim their prize
kneeding, grabbing, pulling, tugging
mmmm
and the hunger is insatiable
it consumes my soul
it itches and tears at the edge of my sanity
must consume you
must be filled by you
to the point of pain
bits of clothing still cling
but can be worked around
my core exposed
molten
sweet drippings trace my tanned thighs
mmmm
hunger is my only governing force
drunk on your body
i open
guide you
welcome you
ease all of you
into my hunger....
- COMMENTS
SinInMeover 16 years agoThis is achingly appealing. And shows that the writer can be very direct and immediate, without overuse of body part and "fuck me" vocabulary. I read this a month or so back, and it haunts me, as no other poem here has -- haunts and produces cravings.
