- Erotic Poetry
- The hotel room
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The hotel room
I want a hotel room
the first time
those oversized beds and cheap red wine in water glasses
I watch you watch ceiling stars
and smoke a cigarette
my fingers caress the buttons on your shirt
trace the stitching on the thighs of your jeans
you absentmindedly tease my nipples stiff
through a thin t-shirt
we talk of other lovers
first times
sexual positions
I make you laugh
I see your erection
and pull down a stubborn zipper
you put out your cigarette
with the same fingers soon inside me
I chatter nervous dirty nonsense
you tell me to shut up
you turn me over
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