Diamonds behind a lover's eyes
spark fluid joy between one's thighs
eager hands itch to deliver a touch
as you roll lazily on the couch.
Crippled by their rare softness
lips tangle to breathlessness
something about their taste
ignites a grind on both waists.
Unholy desires creep up
spiking a freak's rate up
tell me your body knows the need
that sometimes you gotta feed.
Trembling legs can float
as juices flow down one throat
caving hips follow a wild tongue
the excitement shrouds one's lungs.
This worship is not for the weak
in tongues in turns, you speak
sunken deep in the hot dame
as such beasts aren't easy to tame.
Invisible sparks might fly
if you let your caged soul spy
cast a glimpse beyond burning skin
reacting to the storms brewing within.
Been a while since poetry/erotica came to me... Hope you enjoy.
Thank you for coming.
you had me at 'fluid joy between one's thighs',
reading that gave my pants one helluva rise!