- Erotic Poetry
- my man
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My Man
January 30, 2002
My man is beautiful---
Angles of taunt muscle stretched over bone.
Skin that glistens and sparkles with the sweat of our joined bodies.
His kisses are slow and deep with a velvet tongue gliding and swirling through my mouth and over my flesh.
My man -he reminds me of butterscotch :
His love deep and rich with flavor that melts all through me.
My man …ohhh…my man: with eyes like an electric storm…
Deep eyes, a dangerous shade of blue that looks into my heart and sees my soul.
His taste is forever with me--sweet and slightly salty.
Hands that run over, in, and around my body…leaving me tingling and making my soul melt.
Always telling me like it is….never false.
Putting up with my ever changing attitude and crazy mind.
Always there with a shoulder to lean on, telling me I am strong
My man is beautiful………
