- Erotic Poetry
- The Surfer
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He comes out of the water
Exhausted and wet
His muscles still pumped from the ride
His body suit clinging to each sexy curve
His board attached tight to his side
He shakes his bronzed head
As he plows through the sand
With power and grace in his stride
Droplets of water are flung through the air
With a magic he just cannot hide
But everything blurs
Just like a dream
When he slowly shrugs out of his suit
Just the top half
Exposing his chest
Delicious and curved, like ripe fruit
The rippling muscles
Go all the way down
And disappear low, somewhere south
What lies beneath latex
Remains unrevealed
Like his tongue in my hot, hungry mouth.
Author note: It's all true. Go to the beach and look.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoVery nicely done; it's no longer just the girls who are eye candy anymore; it's no longer just the guys who stalk the beach eyeing their prey. And this is bad because?????
