- Erotic Poetry
- Sweltering
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Click herePerspiration stained sheets cling immorally barring the slightest breeze.
As sleep lays impossible in thoughts of a cool Autumn wind, her legs entwine mine searching relief from the sticky June night.
Unspoken words hang heavy in the air as we dance horizontal at arms length neither leading nor following like a samba through the clinging cotton.
Legs splay as she turns lifting to filter the stagnant air beneath her, and I swelter in thought. Her body heat boils my desires as I push her down under my shear weight her arms held in my hands my thighs pressing her deeper into the moist sheets she melds into me to fight fire with fire
I lay upon her like a blanket of snow.
- COMMENTS
Amyfriendover 16 years agosays it all. You created some vivid images and I loved some of your analogies. Well done.
