- Erotic Poetry
- Parody
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When will you call to me, my love
I long to feel your fire
My body tightens up in pain
Hurt by it's own desire
I long to feel your touch, my love
Your tongue upon my skin
My body longs to be fulfilled, to
open up and let you in
Oh how I dream of you, my love
Your hands upon my breast
And sweating body crushing mine
As I scream yes, and yes
When will you call to me, my love
I long to hear your call
So you can run your magic on me
on table, floor and wall
- COMMENTS
JonMHoll92about 7 years agoWhile written years ago, I hope desperately it could be me that she imagines as this lovely poem was penned.
