- Erotic Poetry
- Pollution
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You offer me your cigarette,
and I puff like a chimney,
marveling at your sex
and reveling in the aura
of your heaving chest
that comes in sets
of gasps and groans
from both our mouths.
We breathe into each other,
and, eye-to-eye,
it’s polluted love
at its best.
Our ears meet the other’s words;
Whispers of spoken vows
to give it to each other
whenever we can,
to meet the hardness
to the wetness,
to molest with our sex,
to molest with words
before our tongues mingle,
our knees knock,
pussy and cock,
and toes curl and tingle.
