- Erotic Poetry
- On my Grecian Urn
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I am euphoric in my happiness,
floating on top of a black cloud.
Dying to bolt down and electrify someone
from head to toe
with kisses.
Someone so rare as to understand so deeply.
Dark desires,
and share them.
Blood in tiny sips,
to feed our secret, immortal souls,
exchanged.
A gossamer wraith
wrapping the night bird
in unfettered desire.
Hoping one day
with soft swirling haunting
to pin you
beneath me.
To press my lips to yours,
sink my fangs into your swan neck,
feel you give,
smell your musk, rising.
Kiss you from head to toe
and back,
then delve in,
your honey on my face,
sweet cream satisfying my hunger,
hardened clit throbbing on my lips
as you cry out in ecstasy.
I want to make you scream with bliss.
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