Ecstasy - An Erotic Poem...
Thinking of you makes me touch,
Slow circles, some pressure, too much.
My fingers just seem to know how,
To gimme much pleasure right now.
My heart beat quickens, my breathing's fast,
I change it up often so sensations will last.
Harder and faster, I increase the pace,
The pleasure I feel just shows on my face.
My lower body tingles, my muscles so tight,
Release of this frustration is almost in sight.
Muscles spasm, my body jerks,
And this is how an orgasm works.
My body relaxes, sex juices splash out,
I lay there satisfied, wet, hot and worn out.
Slow circles, some pressure, too much.
My fingers just seem to know how,
To gimme much pleasure right now.
My heart beat quickens, my breathing's fast,
I change it up often so sensations will last.
Harder and faster, I increase the pace,
The pleasure I feel just shows on my face.
My lower body tingles, my muscles so tight,
Release of this frustration is almost in sight.
Muscles spasm, my body jerks,
And this is how an orgasm works.
My body relaxes, sex juices splash out,
I lay there satisfied, wet, hot and worn out.
If you could see it, you'd have to agree,
My fingers know the way right to ecstasy.
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