- Erotic Poetry
- I Still Want You
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Click hereI think about you all the time
Even though I shouldn’t,
To put you right out of my head
Baby I just couldn’t.
Our nights of hot and lustful sex
Are burnt into my mind,
Another lover as skilled as you
I know I’ll never find.
Together we were dynamite
Just waiting to explode,
The sparks of passion that would ignite
Sent pleasure into overload.
You always made me cum so hard
Your fingers were fantastic,
But when you also used your tongue
The reaction was orgasmic.
I really loved to suck your cock
Deep throat you good and proper,
Then swirl your cum around my mouth
Things couldn’t get much hotter.
You’d bend me over anything
And fuck my pussy fast,
Then while your cock was pumping hard
You’d spank me on my arse.
Your dirty talk would drive me wild
My body fueled by lust,
And when you’d shoot your load in me
Babe screaming was a must.
When I think about those nights
It’s clear that I still want you,
And what I really need to know
Is do you want me too?
- COMMENTS
LeBrozalmost 19 years agoAnd my answer to your question is, "What normal healthy male would answer with anything but, 'Hell, Yes!!'?"
christcat69almost 19 years agoThat is definitely a fun one.
All the things everyone else around (besides the lit members, of course) seem to find raunchy and vile.
All the more reason for me to love it!!!
Seeker n Finderabout 19 years agoTo walk away from such a life of passion, way to go J!!!
Anonymousabout 19 years agoYou refuse to hide behind artifice. I don't know if that is intended or not but reading your other poems, I think you are brave and uncompromising. It makes for a very expressive poem.
I've got to mark you high for putting yourself out there to be shot at. Great poem.
Now, about your phone number.....
b'brig
skip.69about 19 years agoI wish it were me to whom you were referring in this poem. I would love to come home, then cum home for you. You are really a vey erotic lady, Jennifer. I'd love to meet you in the flesh. (No clothing - just in the flesh)
