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Touch
Touch playful fingers roaming running through your hair.The scent of lust lingering in the air. The sound of passion thrashing in my ears. The pounding of flesh a sweating pair. A communion of desire shared the moaning of pleasure as the moonlight stares. At our nakedness lying here. Upon this heavenly bed where our lustful hunger is being fed. Wonderful sensation running through our bodies from feet to head.a world where only pleasure lives and pain is dead. A world filled with us a world of sexual desire, a world of touch.
Published 7th Dec 2013
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7th Jul 2020 2:25pm
when it comes to erotic poetry make the ladies go crazy make them moan make them groan make there panties wet with your wordplay and make your poem form into a poetry structure the way it just don't feel like you reading a paragraph for a poem ok
7th Jul 2020 5:39pm
Well didn't write it based on how you feel. Or the way you will structure it. Form has limits. I am free of form or structure. So your opinion is considered, but it's submissive to form
