Erotic PoetryOblivionOblivion
Breasts soft as doe skin
Nipples like firm pebbles
Moving like dunes of sand
Breath coming hard like a gathering storm
Your moisture like an oasis
Parched for your essence
Like dew on the morning rose
I drink from you, thirsty for your release
Your soft moan like the winds whispering
Hot like the fire that rages inside
Momentary silence in the eye of passion
Rapture, ecstasy, then intensity beyond reason
Oblivion
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