- Erotic Poetry
- I Made Love to you Last Night
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Words spoken.
Pause... blush,
eyes averted.
Fire flickers.
"Soft touches on my skin, my mind swam."
Passion.
Embodied passion
surging.
Toes,
fingertips,
breasts,
lips,
sighs.
"And called your name."
Whispers.
Strong hands on my shoulders
softly stroking strands of golden locks
curling around your fingertips.
Droplets of sweetness on your lips
merging with mine
and with parting
breath escaping.
Blood surfacing,
heating them
like fire on my cold skin.
Spots of dew forming.
Silk sheets shift
chill all over.
"I briefly caught your scent."
Touch intensified.
Overwhelming sensation.
Almost frustration
just before peaking.
Climbing.
Achieving.
Crimson colours dance across eyelids
as fire seems to grow,
then fades
as does my climax
and the horn concerto playing.
Last few golden notes escaping
and a final sigh of complaint.
Warming arms wrapped,
surrounding me.
And a soft deep voice in my ear...
"Sheer perfection."
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