- Erotic Poetry
- The Flower
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As I lay next to her and touch her silky skin.
I look into her eyes and try to figure out what is within.
As I lean in to kiss her sweet lips, I place my hands upon her hips.
Tracing little circles along the way, I slowly move to where she wants me to stop and play.
Kissing her neck and moving down, breast so soft and stomach so smooth, I kiss the top of her mound.
Hearing her moan, and feeling her move under my touch,
knowing she wants me so much.
Taking and parting her hairless lips with my fingers,
I take the time to let my kisses linger.
Flicking my tongue across her flower, taking in all her womanly power.
Not wanting to let her go, I hear her moans so soft and low.
Increasing the intensity, knowing soon her flower will be in full bloom.
Her hips thrust up to the rhythm of my motion.
Riding the waves within her explosion.
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