- Erotic Poetry
- Over the Edge
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Over the Edge
My eyes found you first,
Took in your blue-jeaned clad behind,
Lust-filled thoughts filling my head
Up with erotic images of where
I wanted to taste and touch you.
I tried to push you away,
Tried to exorcise you from my head,
But I'm hopelessly addicted,
To your taste, your touch,
And the tingles you send down my spine.
I'm in hell,
Wanting you, craving you,
Frustrated, sleepless tossing and turning,
Knowing all day you're only a few feet away,
And all I can do is smile at you.
But look deeper into my eyes,
I'm a sexual vampire,
Ravenous for ecstasy,
Seeking pleasure and release,
That never comes.
Kiss me, touch me,
Slam me against a wall,
Hands roaming over my curves,
Fingers fumbling with zippers,
Moaning, panting with desire.
Make me shudder,
Shatter me in pieces,
Pull my hair,
Bend me over the desk,
I want you inside me.
I need it, so damn bad,
It's like a bad dream,
From which I never wake.
And all I want you to do,
Is to take me over the edge with you.
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