Submissions by nirupam
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
10th Jun 2012 5:17pm
10th Jun 2012 5:17pm
A Nightlong Voyeur
She lay
on sands
like a mermaid sweet,
a creature
so full of grace.
It was
the moon above
so bright to reveal
every little inch
of her lovely nakedness.
Waves rolled fast
with all
salty lust
to kiss her everywhere
with a splash.
She lay
on sands,
long, reclined,
with moonshine
playing on her
curves with a flash.
The night-wind
whistled
in brisk locomotion,
full of horny cheers,
tossed her hair,
and tugged her boobs,
with kisses pretty long.
...
on sands
like a mermaid sweet,
a creature
so full of grace.
It was
the moon above
so bright to reveal
every little inch
of her lovely nakedness.
Waves rolled fast
with all
salty lust
to kiss her everywhere
with a splash.
She lay
on sands,
long, reclined,
with moonshine
playing on her
curves with a flash.
The night-wind
whistled
in brisk locomotion,
full of horny cheers,
tossed her hair,
and tugged her boobs,
with kisses pretty long.
...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
6th Jun 2012 1:59pm
6th Jun 2012 1:59pm
Come, Offensive
Petals pink and smooth
Gape in sweet expectation.
Surrendered legs stretched apart,
Wait for the desired offensive.
Submission, she knows,
Necessary for the optimum.
Petals turn juicier than before,
Legs move in pendulous fashion.
Two of her lovely fingers
Crawl nimbly into the wetting
Floral lips, feeling the silky touch.
Pink pulsates in palpable passion,
Lips grab the twin intruders,
Legs fold and unfold in mounting ecstasy.
Submission, she knows, for certain,
But consummation is divine...
Gape in sweet expectation.
Surrendered legs stretched apart,
Wait for the desired offensive.
Submission, she knows,
Necessary for the optimum.
Petals turn juicier than before,
Legs move in pendulous fashion.
Two of her lovely fingers
Crawl nimbly into the wetting
Floral lips, feeling the silky touch.
Pink pulsates in palpable passion,
Lips grab the twin intruders,
Legs fold and unfold in mounting ecstasy.
Submission, she knows, for certain,
But consummation is divine...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th May 2012 7:07pm
29th May 2012 7:07pm
Making Love to Her
As I unleash her thong,
Her twat sings a song,
The silky petals throbbing in delight.
My lips tugging slow,
Her juicy petals glow,
My meaty monster ready for the night.
As she moans sweet and sweeter,
I hear her horny twitter,
My tongue tasting all the honey-dew.
The swollen bulge I feel,
A naughty little hill,
To lick and suck and chew.
“When shall you enter?” she whispers with a smile.
My shaft nods in consent, like a nasty projectile.
“I will, oh baby, dear, let me eat you out”,
“You make my pussy burning,...
Her twat sings a song,
The silky petals throbbing in delight.
My lips tugging slow,
Her juicy petals glow,
My meaty monster ready for the night.
As she moans sweet and sweeter,
I hear her horny twitter,
My tongue tasting all the honey-dew.
The swollen bulge I feel,
A naughty little hill,
To lick and suck and chew.
“When shall you enter?” she whispers with a smile.
My shaft nods in consent, like a nasty projectile.
“I will, oh baby, dear, let me eat you out”,
“You make my pussy burning,...
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