Submissions by Erotic_Goddess
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
The product of too many shots of whiskey, I aim to please the senses and linger in your taste buds, leaving you drunk on my words.
Anticipation
Pinned to the bed posts her arms and legs spread eagle,laying,waiting,anticipation playing with her mind.
He circles her taking in every inch of her,taking in every angle,every curve,
He licks his lips chapped with his undying thirst for her.
He shields her eyes with cloth of silk, to hide from her eyes where he would go.
A feather in his grasp, he runs the tip slowly up her inner thighs,
Teasingly caressing her every line.
Purrs escape from her throat,pleasure overtaking her,she longed to dig her fingertips into his strong,profound shoulders,longed to draw him in,pull...
He circles her taking in every inch of her,taking in every angle,every curve,
He licks his lips chapped with his undying thirst for her.
He shields her eyes with cloth of silk, to hide from her eyes where he would go.
A feather in his grasp, he runs the tip slowly up her inner thighs,
Teasingly caressing her every line.
Purrs escape from her throat,pleasure overtaking her,she longed to dig her fingertips into his strong,profound shoulders,longed to draw him in,pull...
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The Pleasures Of Morning
Waking to his hard features pressed to her soft succulent body aroused in her a hunger,
She wanted what he had to offer, wanted to feel him pulsating inside of her,every throb making her body quiver, the mixture of pleasure and pain at his hands drove her insane.
Laying with his hard features pressed firmly against her body she could no longer keep from raging war on his body.
Straddling him,her legs shake with the craving,his fingertips digging into her lush curves as he unforgivingly slams her into him over and over again,
He knows her sweet spot as well as he knows each and...
She wanted what he had to offer, wanted to feel him pulsating inside of her,every throb making her body quiver, the mixture of pleasure and pain at his hands drove her insane.
Laying with his hard features pressed firmly against her body she could no longer keep from raging war on his body.
Straddling him,her legs shake with the craving,his fingertips digging into her lush curves as he unforgivingly slams her into him over and over again,
He knows her sweet spot as well as he knows each and...
#sex
#erotic
#sensual #seductive
#sensual #seductive
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Darkness and Mind
When I took his cold stone hand
I hadn't fully thought things through,
In fact I don't think in that moment my brain functioned at all.
When I allowed him to lead me, to pull me out onto the black topped marble dance floor,
I think I lost my mind, lost all sanity,
His eyes freezing my stare, my being,
I think in that time infatuation over powered common sense.
Though I had to have known,
I ignored, deafened my ears to my conscience whispering from my shoulder.
When I let words leave my lips,
I didn't think before they spoke,
Words of...
I hadn't fully thought things through,
In fact I don't think in that moment my brain functioned at all.
When I allowed him to lead me, to pull me out onto the black topped marble dance floor,
I think I lost my mind, lost all sanity,
His eyes freezing my stare, my being,
I think in that time infatuation over powered common sense.
Though I had to have known,
I ignored, deafened my ears to my conscience whispering from my shoulder.
When I let words leave my lips,
I didn't think before they spoke,
Words of...
#romantic
#memories
#seductive
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Your Lipstick Stained Love Letter
The rose bushes bloom in all their glory,roses as red as her lipstick the day she kissed the first love letter addressed simply to me.
Funny how their beauty fades and petals turn black and wilt as reality floods my mind.
Still It helps ease the pain to imagine them as they were in that time,
Your heart was mine and the roses in all of their glory shining red from their vines.
The stone path through the courtyard,recently paved with glittering stones that reflected the sun,much like my eyes reflected in yours. Both pairs of eyes held a spark,the flame of a love neither of...
Funny how their beauty fades and petals turn black and wilt as reality floods my mind.
Still It helps ease the pain to imagine them as they were in that time,
Your heart was mine and the roses in all of their glory shining red from their vines.
The stone path through the courtyard,recently paved with glittering stones that reflected the sun,much like my eyes reflected in yours. Both pairs of eyes held a spark,the flame of a love neither of...
#love
#memories
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