- Erotic Poetry
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You came in tonight, and made me think.
Think of the way I want to see you next.
Impaled
upon my throbbing meat log,
no longer able to withhold the cries of
excruciating exctacy.
As you ride to your own pleasure, for your life
To as many orgasms
as one might have without collapsing into a ball
of exhausted feral bliss.
Your petite frame wedged atop me
bumping
grinding
Loving
Wet;
with anticipation, wanting the manhood
shoved mercillessly inside you.
Inside your tight, wet, waiting, wanton walls
My beautiful lover hear me
Hear me lick you to the edges of sanity
in ways you thought no mere man could.
Taste my hunger,
feel me tense as I prepare
to release jetting streams of self
Into YOU
WARNING: SYNAPTIC OVER LOAD INEVITABLE!
