- Erotic Poetry
- Yearning
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Click hereMy breast it yearns for
Some sweet reminder of your
Lips that made me purr
- COMMENTS
lorencinoover 16 years agoThe genius of this poem lies in the simple decision to focus the mind on one breast, the flow from the hard loneliness of the "it" to the sensual surrender of the purr. The "it" also transforms the breast into the hardened, naked nipple, hardened with yearning. It just keeps on giving as it succeeds in moving from words on a page to a sensuous, needy pulsating person.
Anonymousover 16 years agoWhat a sweet mouthful of a poem! As I read it, I felt that sense of yearning. Sure, there's a hint of sadness, but as with most pining, there's hope. In this case, hope takes the form of lips that know how to service a luscious pair of titties. I want more of this, the kind of poem that makes this bi woman swing more toward females than males.
