Erotica and sex poetry - Published by new DU Poetry members.
MyDesire_HisFire_1
Poem Published
Today 3:11am
Today 3:11am
Paradise
Energy between us so intense that wen we kiss the sparks that we create makes Zeus lose control of his lightning bolt ..the heat between my legs gives testament to one simple truth I WANT YOU. The rise of your rod makes Poseidon envy you.. GREATNESS! The release you deliver through pain and pleasure is like the silky caress of the abyss beyond fear!
D➿💜
D➿💜
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MasochistWitch
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:54pm
Yesterday 7:54pm
Hail Mary
A game, one I will purposely lose.
I pushed your buttons, in hopes
In hopes, that you might tear mine loose
Anger, around you, it flares
Hands that leash out, they choke
The primal growl, you don’t care
Lips numb from my teeth, anticipating
You move slightly, situating
In a flash the cool wall meets my back
The air is cut with a loud slap
The heat from my cheek is multiplied
By the heat that is making its way between my thighs
I suppose other girls would cry, such a pity
But I will always ask for more, if you let me. ...
I pushed your buttons, in hopes
In hopes, that you might tear mine loose
Anger, around you, it flares
Hands that leash out, they choke
The primal growl, you don’t care
Lips numb from my teeth, anticipating
You move slightly, situating
In a flash the cool wall meets my back
The air is cut with a loud slap
The heat from my cheek is multiplied
By the heat that is making its way between my thighs
I suppose other girls would cry, such a pity
But I will always ask for more, if you let me. ...
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Jdona
Poem Published
10th Oct 2017 5:14am
10th Oct 2017 5:14am
Passagress
I think of you a thousand times a day
Imagine what I'd do and what I'd say
So we talk about the way you make me feel
And you ask me to describe your sex appeal
I beg you to send pictures of your thighs
And touch myself imagining your eyes
I scare you when you think I've gone too far
Once more I must explain just what you are
Accept that I am just your willing slave
Shut your mouth and please try to behave
Step up and be the master when I beg
And lose yourself awhile between my legs
It's hard to find a man who'll be obedient
When...
Imagine what I'd do and what I'd say
So we talk about the way you make me feel
And you ask me to describe your sex appeal
I beg you to send pictures of your thighs
And touch myself imagining your eyes
I scare you when you think I've gone too far
Once more I must explain just what you are
Accept that I am just your willing slave
Shut your mouth and please try to behave
Step up and be the master when I beg
And lose yourself awhile between my legs
It's hard to find a man who'll be obedient
When...
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Puppyhead
Poem Published
29th Sep 2017 7:01pm
29th Sep 2017 7:01pm
As close as can be
your warmth sliding under me,
a slow stirring heat
dancing up through fingers to soul,
fire stirring in my stones,
lust penetrating my bones,
my mind fallen deep into that horny hole.
deep into that hot horny hole,
my whole world in my fingertip;
in the breathy gasps of the mouth pressed to mine,
in the gasping thrashing moaning world of you.
The warm sticky wetness,
the gripping squeezing grasp,
the twisting, thrusting rising lust;
My whole world rising in pitch and bursting,
exploding into a pyrotechnic...
a slow stirring heat
dancing up through fingers to soul,
fire stirring in my stones,
lust penetrating my bones,
my mind fallen deep into that horny hole.
deep into that hot horny hole,
my whole world in my fingertip;
in the breathy gasps of the mouth pressed to mine,
in the gasping thrashing moaning world of you.
The warm sticky wetness,
the gripping squeezing grasp,
the twisting, thrusting rising lust;
My whole world rising in pitch and bursting,
exploding into a pyrotechnic...
244 reads
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sid
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2017 3:08am
2nd Oct 2017 3:08am
Urge
I am Orphan Boy.
My Refuge is Your Clitoral Hood.
Its My Place.
I want to claim that.
My Tongue over it is the labour of unrequited love.
My two Fingers inside it
Is the pursuit of happiness.
My Soul gets wet when u release it from the source and bask in glory of your divine satisfaction.
My tongue is a parched land.
Bless it with your Salty yellowish eternal Water,
My Ganga lies between your Leg !
- Dinesh Parmar
My Refuge is Your Clitoral Hood.
Its My Place.
I want to claim that.
My Tongue over it is the labour of unrequited love.
My two Fingers inside it
Is the pursuit of happiness.
My Soul gets wet when u release it from the source and bask in glory of your divine satisfaction.
My tongue is a parched land.
Bless it with your Salty yellowish eternal Water,
My Ganga lies between your Leg !
- Dinesh Parmar
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Bigboi38
Poem Published
11th Oct 2017 1:25am
11th Oct 2017 1:25am
Insemination
She lays on the edge of the bed bent over,
I'M inhaling her scent co co butter dwn ,
ravishing the fragrance, heaven sent.
slipped my tongue against her split..... Steps backs and watch the drips.. Flips her over
lathering her folds with warm spit.
parting her entrance, the TIP,
forcing it in, tight fit kegals she been practicing
pressing down, my long tongue dips...My tongue buried in between the folds of her flesh.
two fingers penetrating her crest.
she’s writhing in pleasure, her hips buck --sensations progress.
moaning, screaming,...
I'M inhaling her scent co co butter dwn ,
ravishing the fragrance, heaven sent.
slipped my tongue against her split..... Steps backs and watch the drips.. Flips her over
lathering her folds with warm spit.
parting her entrance, the TIP,
forcing it in, tight fit kegals she been practicing
pressing down, my long tongue dips...My tongue buried in between the folds of her flesh.
two fingers penetrating her crest.
she’s writhing in pleasure, her hips buck --sensations progress.
moaning, screaming,...
153 reads
3 Comments
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