Erotic PoetryThe HourHand rests on your bare shoulder
Ready to descend
Slowly down silky skin
Palm caressing curves
Resting on a firm nipple
The Minute
Hand moves an eternity
Quickly tracing your
Lips, moist and willing
The Second
Hand finds your
Hip, thigh
Pulse
Heart beating with each second
It’s Time
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