- Erotic Poetry
- Wicked Desire
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Seeing you across the room, just sitting there, teasing me, tempting me.
How evil are you, you know how bad I want you!
Yet you don’t seem to care, how much I want to feel you, to taste you.
Is it just indifference or are you just cruel?
Why do you just sit and stare at me, when you know the longing I have for you.
Whenever I walk into the room, I see you, I want you so bad.
I can’t fight it anymore, I will make you mine.
The craving, the needing to have you in my mouth.
Savoring the taste of you on my tongue, the texture of your being!
I am finally getting the release I so desire, as you seem to melt at my touch.
My eyes scan over the brownness that is you, as I take you in my mouth.
Oh the taste! The scent of you drives me wild as I want more and more of you.
Knowing I shouldn’t, I am going to get caught, but that’s part of the excitement!
My craving has been sated, my longing has dimmed.
But I do know now, You will tempt me again!
