The Petite Erotic Poet

Sharp edges gleaming,  
Dancing in twilight shadows,  
Passion cuts deep wounds.  

Blades whisper secrets,  
Glinting in forbidden light,  
Desire's cold embrace.

A rich and silky exterior
matted and magnetic
housing a nougaty core.

Fine sketches fail to capture
the sheer abandon of will
such a divine creation
bestows upon glaring irises.

Shortening breaths and stealing beats
support systems can't dare compete
a cascade of blood and emotion
set ablaze in eternal devotion.

The taste of treasure
perpetually flowing in fury
disintegrating resistance.

Glimmering in every light
a reflection of absolute desire
sink into the warmest embrace
barely holding on by a thread.

Caught in a rapturous maelstrom
relinquishing existence and then some
beyond creation and destiny's snare
shameless inhibitions now lay bare.

Sitting with a friend, thinking of you
Remembering you deep inside me
     I told her how you were gentle
     till you had me feeling comfortable
Then held me down and practically raped me

I told her about your eight inch cock
that felt like it could reach nine
      Each time you slid into me
      it sent chills all through me
It felt like this idea was all mine

She knows your cum filled my hole
Then you forced me down on one knee
        Demanding I suck
        all the cum off your cock        
and you didn't even reciprocate me

She asked me why I liked it so much
I didn't know what to tell her
          I guess I crave
          your dominant ways
I wish you could fuck me forever
 


Tim Eros
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Both Molly and Peter went over
to Mary's place and snuck a peek
at Mary letting John give
her an ass probing from
behind which made them
film that scene with
the cam that
Peter
brought.

Black and white, like sky and kite
Nothing is wrong nor anything right
I wish, may I please. I wish that I might
I wish for a lick of brown sugar tonight
 
Pink and brown and under the gown
Her lips get wet when I’m in town
I’ll plumb for sugar and plumb all aroun’
For honeyed cream and a moaning frown
 
Smoke and Gray, neither night or day
If this is wrong I’d still rather stay
In a muddy world that’s not this way  
I need my brown sugar, what can I say

Frank feverishly fondles Fran's fanny
Ollie orgasms on Olivia often
Ronnie's role-playing ravaged Regina's rectum
Erin's erogenous-zone enchanted Eric's erection erotically
Paul's prick penetrated Paula's pussy perfectly
Larry loves licking Lisa's lips, lubricating Lisa's labia-majora
Anna adores anal and Albert always agrees
Yvette yesterday yearned Yanis's yummyness

The ecstasy of all sins
Dancing naked in fire
Smiling seduces me
Innocence lost
The moon is our accomplice
Eternal winter nights
Pleasures at midnight

A wild female
A treat so deep
A rose with thorns
An everlasting treat

Erotica
I see you in my dreams
Erotica
Desires of the flesh
Erotica
Delusions insane
Erotica
Hot like fire

Smells exotic
Odors of pleasure
Whispers of lust
The endless darkness
The urge, the want, the lust

Oh my queen, you awaken thee
Your deviant sexual magic, you breathe onto me
One to one thousand dreams
Subliminal continuous desire
Awaken my soul, into the fire
My body aches for you, nightmarish screams
The spell over takes me, so long it has been

Praising you
Cast a spell onto me
Goddess of my dreams, I long for thee

Erotic hallucinations, mind numbing thoughts
Cursed indulgence, sensual delight
Desire your control
Come to me my dear, into the night
Bring me the lust, bring me the lust
Make me join you, one with thee...Forever

      “Would I want a woman on weed or who monthly bleeds
I have never smoked so bitch ‘hands on your knees’,
      “But only if her red storm is gone
Because CS is not trying to sword fight with a tampon,

      “Sliding her panties off real slow while kissing an ass cheek
Then tongue tickling both holes showing her CS is a freak,
      “Little by little I’m gonna lick away her soul
While the sweet scent of her pussy overwhelms my nose,

      “If she starts to squirt then torture me like water boarding
I’ll treat the juices from her cunt like Listerine and start gurgling,
      “Lifting her in the air and turning her sexy ass around
Now eating pussy right side up while she sucks dick upside down,

      “Hand on her head, because on this dick she will choke
Releasing at the last minute having her think death was her final hope,
      “Letting her slide down on trembling hands and knees, teary-eyed and coughing
Pussy dripping and in fear, but now my drool covered dick starts stalking,

      “Feeling her insides spread as my swole slowly slide
Causing eyes to close tight or for her to look back with them open wide,
       “A hard thrust, holding it in causes her to scratch the air
Words of silence escape her lips while into my eyes she just stare,

      “Softly in a cracked voice she whispers ‘you’re in to deep’
I start to slow grind causing her to arch and grip the sheet,
      “At this stage if she can’t handle the fuck then she is shit out of luck
Because no time soon her thick pussy ass is not getting up,

      “Every time she begs or starts tapping out
I passionately tongue kiss her deep in the mouth,
      “Massaging her breast, nibbling her ear and licking that neck
Now she is opening up more and getting extra wet,  

      “Off and on for the next few hours I’ll give her that hard-stroke love
Sucking on the pussy in-between because I like my dick to drown in her flood,
      “At that moment her pussy tighten and refuse to let go
Until she stops shaking and feel my cum flow”.

Her name was Debbie. Dude that’s all I got, because I just ate a magic brownie.
When I start saying “dude”, dude I’m caked, though I swear I’m not (yet)
So I start up the chalice bang. I’m now in the studio of a beat box gang.
She’s big and a bit tight, so I stop the music and don’t want to write
this shit, doesn’t matter why, rich as it is (not). I’ll shut up (not).
I’ll find a way to think outside her box when time upends and
the music transcends. I was nearly dead when she said  
I wrote the end, but what does it matter. Up your slit!
Why? It always turns erotic when I’m in the rye
How does this gang bang on the box and
know when to stop like nice poets do?                                                  

Bang, I just found a clit! (‘)                                
                                    
In the center of Debbie’s cup                  
So crank The Dead and begin again
Her 70’s porn bush burns blue and then
I row with this hoe. Be still my pole, and up
The charlie horse is hard as true glue again. Please,
I’m trying hard to deposit my two cents worth of ten CC’s
Wait a sec’, where? because this is the place where it mustn't go
What if I die in this dick & pony show? This poem is now on its knees
but on I row with this thick hoe. My theories pile up around my keys… so
Say it man, in case you pass. Her cup is never full, you ignorant clown. She’ll clamp
her claws around your dead charlie and salute your passing when you drown in her tight ass.

As I sit down to write,
My mind begins to ignite,
Words flowing from my fingertips,
Creating magic in the midst.
 
The blank page stares back at me,
Waiting for my creativity,
My thoughts unravel with each stroke,
My emotions becoming unyoked.
 
I feel my pussy tighten, (ohhh.... Mmmm)
As my words begin to heighten,
The desire to express,
Becomes overwhelming, I confess.
 
The ink flows freely,
As I write sincerely....
 
As I write oh nice .... (Yeaaaa...ohhh yes...)
My cookie gets tight
The way it gets, so entice....
The pen from my fingers "ohhh the way it glides".... "Ohhh..... Hell yeah"....  
 
The page fills with my desire,
As I stoke the writing fire....  
The words on the page,
Causing my body to engage....
 
As I write my orgasm tonight  
In the depths of my mind,
Deep creativity in my cave where it hides
 
So I write on, without pause,
Feeling the writing's sweet cause....
 
Ink on paper, a sensual romance
As I give my all to chance,
Dominating my pen,
Feeling the tightening again.  
 
Writing brings me to ecstasy,
My pussy tightens in symphony,
Stanzas in my mind slide as my thoughts get hype,
As I write into this steaming night.

 
Je veux sentir chaque pouls, lentement et doucement
I want to watch you revel in that beautiful agony
As you bite your lower lip feeling your exploring fingertips
Your quivering breaths become a whispering cacophony

Je veux voir ton beau visage, oui mon amour, mon ami
I want to see the expression of joy, lust and ecstasy
I want to hear your whimper of submission and delight
For at the sound of my voice I know you’re doing for me

Touche toi pour moi, s’envoler dans les bras de l’extase
With no restraint with each caress you shudder, you shake
While the pace quickens I can feel your heart beat faster
Your skin rising to the peak, to a point you can no longer take

Oh douce libération, une si belle agonie et petite mort
As you are lost in the abyss of this transcendental bliss
The floating sensation takes you beyond time and space
As I watch you die a little death… brought to life with a kiss