Erotic PoetryMy Master CallsMy Master Calls
Gentle touch , Caressing fingers
Soft skin beneath my hands
Warm embraces, Tender kisses
Heated passions Awakening
Searching lips, Ragged breath
Need building Within
Clinched hands, Lusty moans
Fueling the fires of Desire
Raging emotion, Biting hands
Urgency taking us Higher
Final thrust, Shaking bodies
A flood of Warmth
Heart enslaved, Soul captured
Now bound to him by Love
Gentle touch , Caressing fingers
My Master Calls
Enchantress
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