- Erotic Poetry
- Taste of a Woman
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Inhale that warm smell
So enticing female
It makes me grow wet.
I bend down to taste
Salt and musk and pheromones
So soft and so warm.
The hair tickles my nose,
Just another sensation
I quiver inside.
Nothing quite like it
Taste her core and hear her sigh
I feel her lust rise.
So very close now,
Feel her clench round my fingers,
Hear her gasp and moan.
She says it's my turn
But I can't seem to leave it
Taste of a woman.
- COMMENTS
CatManLoveover 5 years agoI normally do not read much poetry but this one is really great. I imagine that it is me smelling her, growing wet, tasting her, hearing her, having my nose tickled and being so very close to ecstasy. I cannot leave it!
