- Erotic Poetry
- Master or Lover
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Master or Lover
Her black hair cascades over the white pillow.
Her almond shape eyes softly gazing into mine.
Her body supple and yielding like a willow.
My lips marking her breasts with my love sign.
The silence broken only by her soft sighs.
Her breathing growing rapid and shallow.
My body rising and falling between her creamy thighs,
As between her pink lips my manhood slips steady and slow.
As her silky legs force me deeper,
Our hungry lips brush in a tender kiss.
Lying there like a slave before her keeper,
I feel my seed bathing my Chinese Miss.
Am I her lover or her master?
Locked and squeezed by her silken thighs,
Her hips meeting mine faster and faster.
Her hands restrained by silken ties.
Spent and tired, I look down from above her,
I am both her master and her lover.
