Your clothes comes off like
the storms in the Spring,
and I taste you up
with the songs I sing.
You're so young, like me.
We'll dance in the tree,
if we want it so-
Like it happens to
be in our dreams.
You're so full of it
when I'm talking, and
you quickly jump, quit.
Could I request just
a little bit for
this moment, that I
touch your aroused breast?
You strip down for me.
We dance in cities.
The people don't watch,
they keep on driving.
You tell me you love
buying Christmas gifts.
We all stare in shock
at the tall friend's kiss.
You scream you want me
To damage you deep,
Not emotionally-
Sensationally!
Fucking, and roaring,
Sweat begins pouring.
I fall over you
And you laugh with me.
Your body wraps itself
around me. I suck
on your cute tummy.
You promise not to leave.
Undoing bras and
a shirt that's so tight,
You tell me how all
is alright. I love
your face, your hands, and
most of all your fair
wavelength, tender and bare.
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Erogenous & Emotional Verses
PoetryDo you like erotic poetry? Well, I do too! Wanna embark on this journey with me? (This also can get emotional.)