- Erotic Poetry
- Wheat Field
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" As the miles of wheat dance around in the wind coming across the grounds. The darkened storm rolling into sight threatens us with its cooling wet pligh. My eyes fall back down looking to you on the ground. In all of your naked glory and the smile you display showing you're not scared or sorry. I continue to tease at your skin with the tousle of wheat from the field we are in.
Intoxicated in your scent as your body hardens in consent. Thunder crashes so close shaking the ground below us as the wind begins to gust. You startle in the restraints brining noise in small complaints. I only watch you more Harden, as the rain now isn't far then. Knowing it's cold droplets against you skin will send you away once again. And In that I don't fear for this is but one day in our year."
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