Erotic PoetryStop It!Stop it!
Yes,
you.
I see how you stand,
pose,
walk,
and sit
like there is no one else
that I should look at.
No legs for my eyes to track
the length of;
No hips for my tongue to brush
my lips o'er;
No breasts for my hands to want
to touch so much;
Just stop it!
You make me
want
you
right
now!
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