- Erotic Poetry
- pretty panties
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you like bright colors
lace
silky patterns that cover just enough
pretty panties we call them and
I know when I slip them on that you
will look at me in just that way,
the eyes and smile betraying your motives
I know I can tell you that Iām wearing
pretty panties and you will want me
without even seeing them, without even
seeing me at all.
on my hands and knees, only covered
in the bold stripes of pink and black and red
your hands on my ass, hips, touching me
wherever you can, and you slide inside me
the swath of silk pushed aside, meaningless,
but full of meaning.
we like it most, though, those pretty panties
when I lie on my back, legs spread, your face
burrowed along the damp. I can feel you through
the thin material, and I know you can taste me, can
breathe me in. the tease is too much, always, for
both of us, but the panties stay, as you take me, as
I take you, as we tumble past the tease.
my pretty panties pushed aside, but not, ever, forgotten.
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