Erotic PoetryThe Unlocked Doorkneeling moist and watchful towards the knob of the unlocked door
you are clad only in the blush of wanton contemplation
thus posed, one breath treds upon the next
and impatience swells arousal
as anticipation hastens the craving
for the tastes and thrusts
of carnal affirmation
soon you will be alive and abandoned
to the will of eros
when there is no you
and there is no me
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