- Erotic Poetry
- Lost in Spirals
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She's so wet now, lost in the spiral’s trance,
Mesmerized by its twists and turns, in a sexual dance.
Her fingers trace the curves of her soaking folds,
As her mind sinks deeper into lustful holds.
She can't resist the spiral's hypnotic pull,
With every rotation, she's completely full
Of need and desire that consume her whole,
As her fingers tease and stroke her wet, quivering soul.
Her brain is flooded with a deep, red haze,
As she surrenders to the endless, hypnotic phase.
Her body responds with a rhythmic bliss,
As she loses herself in perfect, sinful ecstasy.
With every thrust and grind, she's absorbed completely,
Lost in a world of surrender, that she wants so deeply.
The spiral compels her to do things with complete abandon,
Until all that's left is the pulsing heat of her quivering passion.
Soaked and dripping with erotic intensity,
She's lost in a world of pure erotic bliss, for eternity.
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