- Erotic Poetry
- Late Night Loving
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Click hereIt's late at night - the fire's dying down
When I look up and find you watching me;
I'd wonder what you want, but know you'll be
Requiring servicing, for you have grown
Erect within your pants, because I've shown
Myself to be quite eager, when I free
Your trouser monster so that I can see
The length that I must swallow so you'll groan.
And I will just surrender to your need
To have me on my knees, sucking your cock,
Until your hardness knocks against my throat;
Its lovely that you offer me your seed
To taste, as my tongue rolls to make you rock,
And splash because I am so yours to coat.
- COMMENTS
melimelissa14 days agoAuthorMy thirst is quenched when I am able to please Sir so well I elicit his streaming delight
PicassosPleasure3 months agoWondering out loud here. They say that poets typically have an emotion they write best from, such as love, sorrow, despair, etc. Being new to erotic poetry, I wonder if there is an equivalent concept. This and other poems of yours with similar subject matter are all well written, and very effectual in, shall I say, eliciting a response in the male psyche. You seem to have a passion for it. So, could it be said that erotic poets write best from those aspects of sexual pleasure they have the most passion for? I wonder? Thanks for the pleasurable read.
