- Erotic Poetry
- My Tryst With Destiny
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Breath like fire
sets my skin ablaze as I feel
emotions penetrating my mind.
Then the physical catches up with the mental.
The feeling of fullness brings rapture.
But I feel the suckling of
her in front of me.
Her lips work as he works behind
pushing his heat inside me.
He sets up and pulls me backward
and she dives between my legs.
Her breath is sweet on sweetness
as I moan at the feelings.
Her tongue brings me about
as it does him.
I can't imagine what I'm doing
here but now
I feel the earth move
all around me
Breath quckly and and I am down,
my tongue within the folds of her sweetness
as he continues
this time in a less used location.
There is pain, but far more pleasure.
I feel her hot on my lips as
all three of us sweat in the night.
I wake.
The room is dark.
There is a single rose by my door.
She is gone,
and I am left alone with him.
Was she ever there?
