- Erotic Poetry
- Through The Curtain's Chink
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Popping next door, for unexpected drink,
A flash of movement through the curtain’s chink,
Made me stop, then furtively peek and blink,
For there were my neighbours, nakedly pink,
Upon the couch, their flesh did interlink,
For his arousal, into her did sink,
Their bodies moving in passionate sync,
I know that away, I should quietly slink,
To stay and watch, would be a kind of kink,
Yet, feeling like a voyeuristic fink,
I watched as she approached her sensual brink,
Fingers in my jeans, did unbidden slink,
Watched till he had done, and his passion shrink,
Then towards the chink, she did smile and wink.
