- Erotic Poetry
- Public erection
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I know its going to sound mean.
but I find pleasure in your awkward scene.
Your public erection, a tangible sight,
I blush at your discomfort and freight.
I love to see your cock growing hard
through your jeans as we are sitting
on a crowded tube train, or bus or plane
I like to watch the fabric stretching.
Your eyes wanders, unsettled and unconcealed.
Seeking respite from this enticing game,
To make this yearning subside, find any aim.
I like to whisper words to you, inappropriate and bold
across the table at dinner, to ignite a fire untold
encouraging you to grow hot and bothered.
I want to watch as you shuffle,
uncomfortably in your seat.
Delaying the bill, staying seated in our fleet.
and ask if we can please just wait a bit.
You all think no one will notice.
You think you’re being subtle.
But my pervy eyes are all on you.
and I always notice that tell-tale bulge.
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