Erotic PoetryMy loveShe is my world.
How she looks,
how she feels,
how she sounds,
how she smells;
the way her lips brush over mine
before claiming my mouth
and my soul;
the way her tongue teases my ear and neck,
while her hand teases my breast;
the sound of her voice saying 'I love you',
the words reverberating through my body,
their echoes dissolving my bones.
Everything she does and is,
is perfection to me.
I want nothing more.
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