Erotic Poems by New Members
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Erotica and sex poetry
- Published by new DU Poetry members.
Insiderew
Poem Published
24th Sep 2020 10:19am
24th Sep 2020 10:19am
the cinema
#sex
#corruption
#power
81 reads
5 Comments
DevineDewDrops
Poem Published
16th Sep 2020 9:11pm
16th Sep 2020 9:11pm
Popsicle
I get excited when I hear you
Just like an ice cream truck
You make me chase you
when I got you
I cant get enough
You treat me kinda cold
But your sweetness makes it up
I love the way you drip
on a hot summer night
Creaming down your cone
While I lick you up the side
Hoping you don’t finish
before I’m satisfied
So I take it slow with every stroke
Up this tree a mighty Oak
Lick you deep but never choke
Cuz in the end it’s just a joke.
Just like an ice cream truck
You make me chase you
when I got you
I cant get enough
You treat me kinda cold
But your sweetness makes it up
I love the way you drip
on a hot summer night
Creaming down your cone
While I lick you up the side
Hoping you don’t finish
before I’m satisfied
So I take it slow with every stroke
Up this tree a mighty Oak
Lick you deep but never choke
Cuz in the end it’s just a joke.
#sexy
122 reads
4 Comments
candydick
gifted guy
gifted guy
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 7:30pm
14th Sep 2020 7:30pm
Candy
#love
#relationships
#ForbiddenLove #LookingForLove
#ForbiddenLove #LookingForLove
208 reads
2 Comments
Rodney_Simpson
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 10:04am
14th Sep 2020 10:04am
Not for The Faint Hearted
#love
#kindness
#lust
148 reads
0 Comments
Backmomentarily
Poem Published
17th Sep 2020 3:31am
17th Sep 2020 3:31am
Shame
I was dripping from the nozzle of shames' long neck night after night
It was the pitter patter that reminds me of what it was like to hunger inside my own pipeline like skin
And the steady flow of water through the form of a shower head- pregnancy; real
Unearthing further from a silently pollinating culture prying for all the sordid details
Stuck behind the would be veil of clever sportsmanship.
It was the pitter patter that reminds me of what it was like to hunger inside my own pipeline like skin
And the steady flow of water through the form of a shower head- pregnancy; real
Unearthing further from a silently pollinating culture prying for all the sordid details
Stuck behind the would be veil of clever sportsmanship.
#memories
59 reads
1 Comment
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