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Flush, my skin blushes
the shade of spring roses;
my fragrant bloom
belongs to the marrow
of your bones,
sweetly flowing deep
along frenzied nerve endings;
there, where my love,
my verdant desire
spills and soothes.
the shade of spring roses;
my fragrant bloom
belongs to the marrow
of your bones,
sweetly flowing deep
along frenzied nerve endings;
there, where my love,
my verdant desire
spills and soothes.
Published 17th Dec 2024
Author's Note
Inspired by the rabbit hole of Victorian erotica I am currently falling eagerly into.
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19th Dec 2024 4:58am
Dear L,
This is wonderfully suggestive in such an elegant manner. Lovely sensual write. H🌷
This is wonderfully suggestive in such an elegant manner. Lovely sensual write. H🌷
19th Dec 2024 8:17am
I did not know Victorian erotica was a thing. Great poem, where do I find more like this?
