- Erotic Poetry
- The Teasing Kitten
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Each little hair on your chest
is twiddled by my searching fingers.
They curl and bounce back,
as your kiss upon my forehead
reassures me of my dampened panties.
You point your finger on me
and instruct me not to be naughty or wise.
My little hand, grown but small,
snakes down to your belly,
and you do a quick intake of breath.
The curlies upon your chest
bump and grind
against the swell of my breasts.
Your arm around my shoulder
only serves to encourage my curiosity.
My antics have aged you fast,
and I cup my palm ‘round your ear,
whispering things that crinkle your eyes.
By your charm I’ve been bitten,
and with every wrinkle I fall deeper, harder.
You unzip your slacks, guiding me,
your palm wrapping mine,
a graying Daddy to his little kitten.
Two hands working furiously,
happiness appears,
foaming for your vulgar angel.
Your orgasm bubbles like wine,
and you, Daddy, throw your head back.
With a few tears of desperation,
this pleasure flows around my hand;
O, such a lovely attack of sighs to the ear.
