Erotic PoetryIntensityIntensity in touch
I beg for more
Overwhelming sensation
That makes me soar
How many times
Can I climb the peak?
As many times as his
Lips and tongue do seek
A moan, a plea
Then I shy from more
Yet nothing can stop
The insistent lure
Of pleasure unmeasured
Begging “please”
“Oh yes” “don’t stop”
You give me release
You smile in satisfaction
As I shiver, as I twitch
The afterglow of oblivion
Lulls to a sleepy pitch
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