Erotica / Poem / Poetry


His fingers move down my body sliding like silk

His tongue slowly explores me seeking that magic spot

My thighs shudder in response

My nipples grow hard and tight

Goosebumps break out on my naked flesh

I feel impatient, every one of my neurons screaming and alive

I cannot get enough, I crave him, needing more

He enters me and I feel myself shake

The first wave hits me and it won’t stop

My desire is a starving dog demanding to be fed

I am an addict, my need for him consuming my thoughts

His touch, his kiss, is my drug

There is no NA for the soul

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