Erotic PoetryIn The CitySaturday in The City
a dot on the globe
you with a glass of wine
wearing my bath robe,
smile of contentment
twinkle in your eye
bath robe hanging open
your silk smooth thigh,
the swell of your breast
your pubic hair reveling
a minute ago
where I was kneeling,
tasting of your pleasure
while you sip red wine
asked how you are feeling
you say "everything! is fine ..."
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