
Tag: erotic poem


Projection
sometimes I imagine
it’s you, you’re
my girthy toy, you



Prey & Predator
I wanna slow down time with you
Stand still
Watch nature videos and chill
With ya; let instinct take over

Bittersweet
I enjoy wanting to talk to you
& not talking to you

your at-home-ness
Should we be toe to toe,
or back to back?

At Galaxy’s Edge
It will hurt
One can’t be sure how badly
Certainly, it will be

intrusive thoughts
you're haunting me thoughts of your lips teasing and taunting meRead More

I Touch You to Memorize You
I dwell in embodied desires. I’m a sensualist. I enjoy feeling things – feelings and things. Feeling on things, like you, for example. I like the texture of you and that dangling participle between your thighs.
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What I Crave
“We both have what we both crave,” he says as he runs his thumb across my bottom lip.
I open my mouth to receive him. His finger bends slightly to meet the warmth of my tongue. I suck, my eyes never leaving his.
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Why We Can’t Predict Tornadoes
The world is ending
& I just want

My Desires Are Simple
I ache to know the curve of your lips, the agility of your tongue, the dexterity of your fingers, the girth of your cock.
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The Ideal Lover
Someone with banter, playful
and eloquent

A Starring Role
Sometimes I ice my nipples
Before taking nudes


Night Thing
We fell asleep naked
in each other’s arms

Sensual Woman
I’m whole
& I’m worthy






