- Erotic Poetry
- Vanilla Nights
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We sat
In separate chairs
Not touching
Fully clothed
Sipping tea and
Talking
We talked
About our
Childhoods
Our moms
Our dads
We talked
About moments
Long gone and
Dreams
Yet to come
You smiled,
Laughed,
Listened,
Shared.
You sat
Legs apart
Jaw relaxed
Eyes soft
I wore no
Makeup.
I hadn’t
Showered.
I felt
Safe and
Pretty
Anyway.
Before you
Left
You put your
Hands
On my face
I put my
Hands
On yours.
We kissed.
And I
Felt that
Kiss
Low
In my
Stomach,
Between
My legs and
At the tips
Of my
Breasts.
No one
Makes me
Smile
The way
You do.
No one
Sees me
And enjoys me
Anyway
The way
You do.
Sometimes
The time we
Share
Out of my bed
Makes me
Want to
Fuck you
More than
The time we
Share
In my bed.
And sometimes
I wish
You were
In my bed
Not to
Fuck me
But just to
Hold me
While we
Sleep.
- COMMENTS
Lyricalliover 3 years agoI appreciate this for expressing the feeling of acceptance and companionship that you can find with some people, the ease that is felt in those relationships.
I recommended this in the New Poem Recommendations in the Poetry Feedback & Discussion forum. http://forum.literotica.com/forumdisplay.php?f=25
