- Erotic Poetry
- Lone Crescendo
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In the quiet of her room, she lay,
A symphony within her, waiting to play,
Longing whispers in the shadows deep,
Secrets kept, yearning to leap.
Her fingertips trace a delicate line,
Exploring curves, sensations divine,
Unveiling desires that silently burn,
In the sacred hush, her fervor adjourn.
Through lace and silk, she finds the key,
To pleasures unknown, setting her free,
With each gentle touch and rhythmic caress,
Her essence awakens, a tender finesse.
As waves of ecstasy begin to rise,
A tender gasp escapes her guise,
In the dance of shadows on her wall,
She surrenders to pleasure's call.
Unleashing beauty in raw release,
Her essence flows with unrestrained peace,
Self-love blooms in this moment rare,
Embracing herself with utmost care.
Her body trembles with newfound delight,
Each sensation an exquisite height,
In this haven of self-discovery found,
Her joyfulness echoes without sound.
With flushed cheeks and glowing eyes aglow,
She embraces this truth she's come to know—
That within her lies a power so grand,
A symphony conducted by her hand.
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