- Erotic Poetry
- Winter's Kiss
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The cold wind rushed into my soul,
A feeling of pocession taking over my being.
I feel a strange and wonderful sensation,
Of being held and caressed with no one there.
I close my eyes as the feeling takes over more,
I can feel the sex through every pore.
My temperature is rising though no one is there to stimulate me,
I undress and set my soul free.
Waves of pleasure crash over me like a wave hitting the shore,
Climatic cries rush out of me as I beg for more.
The ghostly wind continues its asault upon my sex,
feeling it totally enter me is what I feel next.
it is triggering feelings and sensations I have never had before,
and will soon find out that it is a winter spirit that invades my soul,
I lean into the wind to experience the Winter's Kiss and fall back feeling the ought most bliss.
- COMMENTS
skip.69over 19 years agoI agree with every word LilDarln says. (I usually do). You have some lovely mastery of words here.
LilDarlinover 19 years agoThis is such a HOT lil poem. The imgery like the ghost just steps in an takes over. Taking you it's merry ride till the end. Filled with ....yes Bliss.. Wonderful imagery an flow . More please~!!
