Erotic PoetryLike a snowflakeThat ass.
Floating, drifting through the air
suspended between your hips and thighs.
Stirring my imagination.
The apple(bottom) of my eye.
That ass.
Intricately crafted.
Uniquely yours.
That ass.
On my fingertips,
the tip of my tongue
and too soon gone.
That ass, woman.
That ass.
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