- Erotic Poetry
- Talking Dirty
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Laying on the rumpled, ornate bedspread,
Completely naked, with thighs widely spread,
Talking dirty with husband, far away,
As my fingers upon my breast do play,
Listening to, what he’d like to be doing,
To get my juices, vehemently brewing,
Sighing sensually, down the telephone,
And his groan, answer with an earthy moan,
As he lays at home, his manhood stroking,
Saying just how my flesh, he’d be stoking,
I moan, pretending that his words excite,
I sigh as if, approaching sensual height,
Sliding hand down, towards my parted thighs,
Where the swirling tongue of my lover, plies.
