- Erotic Poetry
- Love Goddess
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Click hereLove Goddess: I kneel before you to make of myself a humble offering.
I offer you my hair that you may find its texture pleasing in your hands.
I offer you my eyes that will drink you in and never tire of the sight.
I offer you my lips that they may bring hot kisses to each part of you that wishes them.
I offer you my tongue so that it might probe long and deeply into each delicate yearning hollow of you and linger in your pleasure.
I offer you my ears that will hear your breathing grow rapid and receive those cries of ecstasy that I might inspire.
I offer you my hands that they may caress you and be soft or strong in turn as you decide. I offer you my arms to encircle you and contain your rapture if their strength is not found wanting.
I offer you my skin, longing to receive your touch, if this should please you.
I offer you my body with strong hips for thrusting and manhood erect in voracious anticipation of divine consummation.
I offer you the scalding passion that burns hot inside me.
I offer you a worship you may have never known.
I offer you my words, ending now but not exhausted.
- COMMENTS
EroticOrogenyabout 15 years agoI like the progression of offerings. The last line brings us back to the poem as words and suggests action may may follow.
