The Pleasure - An Erotic Poem...
I take a breath
an anticipatory sigh...
or is it relief?
A sweet, unspoken "thank you."
Oh, the pleasure...
an anticipatory sigh...
or is it relief?
A sweet, unspoken "thank you."
Oh, the pleasure...
You're so grateful for my mouth
as it engulfs you with warm wetness!
as it engulfs you with warm wetness!
You crave it.
I am pleased and so filled
with you, no words.
I am pleased and so filled
with you, no words.
It plagues both our thoughts
Can't control my hunger, my craving, my need
for this,
for you.
for this,
for you.
The pleasure...
This is my temple, my altar.
I worship this shaft, this head
in slow and deliberate figure eights.
I devote myself entirely
to its pulse, its throbbing response
to my attention.
Oh, the pleasure....
I love its sticky sweetness on
my lips, my tongue.
Give me all.
I give myself to its revival...
again, and again, and... oh God, again...
It is yours, it is you
It is MINE...
This is my temple, my altar.
I worship this shaft, this head
in slow and deliberate figure eights.
I devote myself entirely
to its pulse, its throbbing response
to my attention.
Oh, the pleasure....
I love its sticky sweetness on
my lips, my tongue.
Give me all.
I give myself to its revival...
again, and again, and... oh God, again...
It is yours, it is you
It is MINE...
The pleasure...
It is all I covet.
It is all I covet.
It is all I want.
I love to watch your eyes
I love to watch your eyes
roll back, in ecstasy
as I take its sweet and perfect length
into me over and over but
it is my throat that can feel
completely, in its rhythm,
in its swell, throb and surge.
as I take its sweet and perfect length
into me over and over but
it is my throat that can feel
completely, in its rhythm,
in its swell, throb and surge.
The pleasure...
how it reflects your passion,
your shyness, your playfulness,
and the incredible mind that controls it.
This man...consumes me...
how it reflects your passion,
your shyness, your playfulness,
and the incredible mind that controls it.
This man...consumes me...
as I consume him.
The pleasure...
The pleasure...
The pleasure...
The pleasure...
Oh, the pleasure...
I want more.
I want more.
1 Comments:
Well done, the pleasure...I have a hard time describing what it’s like to want someone and vice versa...and then HAVE them all to yourself and y’all just going crazy together. Nothing like it. The emotion the passion.
This one got me thinking, thanks for this.
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