- Erotic Poetry
- Your hands
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~ sighs ~
Touch my cheek
Wipe a tear
And take my hands in yours
Your worked hands
Hard and grit to the touch
Soft and tender with intention
Touch me with hands
That comfort and care
That caress and need
For a moment
Many moments
Lost in time….
In your hands
That fill me with joy and trust
That fill me with desire and lust
Slowly a hand crawls into my hair taking curls around your fingers
Gently fingers slide down my neck and around my throat
Eyes meet, trust imparted
Hands squeeze, breath held
But only for a moment
Some moments
~wimpers~
For a brief time
Silence held and power exchanged
Comfort in control
Firm hands find my shoulders
And rub away the stress
Cupping breasts
Invading sex
~gasp~
I find myself wanting to be held by You
By hands that have lived
And experienced
Firm and steady
Hands dedicated to life and love
Dedicated to pleasure and sheer torturous lust
I stop and take your hands in mine
Turn them over
And kiss your palms
I can’t think of hands
I’ve needed or wanted more than these
To be held by!
- COMMENTS
Paul4playalmost 2 years agoOh, I love this poem!
Very sensuous and arousing, yes, but the magic comes through the hands: We can see and feel your entire body respond to his hands…fully through to ~gasp~ climax and post-coital cuddle!
