Swipe to see who's online now!
- Erotic Poetry
- Wilderness
Poem Info
PUBLIC BETA
Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click here
I open to you as
a flower does to sun:
you do not compel,
nor I submit. It is
simply nature. Or that I
under you grow damp
is just why dew settles
onto grass at night. And
those little ringing cries
you wring
from my buried lips
are merely insects,
chirping in the dark.
Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
- COMMENTS
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
