Erotic PoetryMelting in the heat of our danceDancing Entwined in dark velvet,
Oh, exctasy.
The tips of your fingers dancing my neck,
tracing the outline of my lips.
Kisses smothered in coarse breath.
Whispers of fantasies,
tumbling across the melting air.
Our sonnet of pleasure,
words mixed with sweat
dripping from the thin air between us.
The sharp hint of your purfume,
feeding the hunger within,
bitting at my inhibitions,
melting in the heat of our dance.
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