- Erotic Poetry
- Touches
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She ponders.
With eyes closed the sounds rebound.
His heels approaching.
Is it soon?
Is it never?
Will I feel it?
Will I ever?
Will the first one sting and will it bring?
The release I need from the touch.
He makes me wait.
Anticipate.
He tells me it helps me moisten.
And now the soft caress.
On my cheek. And then on my cheeks.
Then the squeeze and the slap and the spank I await.
My thighs rub together. And whether I'm ready or not I know soon comes the leather.
Light strapping then kissing and licking in time.
What sensation comes next I can never quite guess. But it's wonderful in its surprise.
He touches me places that no one else can.
I can feel his touch still from the last time we played.
I so long for the touch of my man.
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