- Erotic Poetry
- Your Story
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Click hereThe words of your story caress me
your narrative awakens my need,
the flush of my cheeks betrays me
the more of your story I read.
You didn't write this for me
you've never heard my name,
but you should know your words effect me
our fantasies are the same.
My hand skimms over my body
as I read the words you wrote.
My breath becomes erratic
and catches in my throat.
My nipples swell from reading
my clitoris strums a beat.
It's your words that have dammed me
to this infernal heat.
As your story reaches it's climax
I long to reach my own.
The smell of my musk surrounds me
I hear myself whimper and moan.
My words will never express
how fantastic you made me feel
I wish it was me in your story
I wish your story was real.
- COMMENTS
Harper2over 13 years agoI've been reading some of your poetry, it seems that you have suffered pain and have a need to express your hurt. This piece is so much better because it holds out hope. I have no doubt that you will be the one in someone's story.For you have the power of love and and the gift of sensuality.
ucleeboalmost 14 years agoWould love to think that one of my stories could make you feel this way!
