- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Lost Inside
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I love when we're so close, so deep into each other that there is only room for one of us to breathe at a time
My breasts are pinned up against your chest, hard.
My sweat, your sweat comingles and drips down to a salty stream formed by the space between cleavage and pecs.
And I'm trying to mold myself onto you, squeeze into you, through you, all to forget myself in you.
But naturally you are inside of me, and I love the little ache it causes because it means I can feel.
I feel your throbbing penetration
I feel your heart racing
I feel your exhales cooling my hot skin
I feel your excitement
I feel complete in those moments until they end.
And then I am lost, again searching to feel.
(E.D. 2019)
- COMMENTS
Maydaypilotover 2 years agoThis beautiful poem captures the selflessness when a man and woman make love with abandon. Enchanting satisfaction.
