tagErotic PoetryOver the Fire

Over the Fire


It was such a
trickle down thing,

rubbing shoulders led
to fingers prodding back
muscles and even lower,

until flesh was nicely oiled
and beginning to bronze,

"Over", and it began again,
shoulders to arms,
breastbone to breasts to
soft--yet firm--belly and,
once more, even lower,

then slipping the skewer into
place and watching things
heat up...slowly...bit by bit,
turning, now and then,
with regular pauses for

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