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Yeah, yeah. It's been 16 months since I last shared a poem. Sorry, not sorry. 🤷♂️
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I am in a spicy mood, so I thought I would share a sexual/intimate poem I wrote in my early 20's. Like, 25 years ago? I'm old. It follows a basic A/A, B/B pattern, and was deliberately made simple and to a 'in/out' pattern to help support the mood.
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Boundaries and Fantasies
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I have made her quiver
and I have made her scream
I have had her feel
that it had to be a dream
Made her juices flow
from a body filled with heat
Watched as she gasped for air
and her toes clenched on her feet
Felt as she pulled me closer
humped me with no mind
Her fingers clawed and grasped
left marks in my behind
I’ve seen her lose control
of her body and give to me
I’ve seen her vibrate and twitch
a beautiful sight to see
Tasted passion upon her
as she danced upon my lips
Took her inhibitions from her
as she clenched me in her grip
Heard her dirty moaning
in languages I don’t speak
Held by her at her strongest
and held her at her most weak
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For previous entries:
Poem #1 - PLEASE BE KIND.
Poem #2 - ON THE TABLE.
Poem #3 - PAPER YACHTS.
Poem #4 - FIRST LOVE CONDITIONS.
Poem #5 - MAKE YOURSELF THE GIFT.
Poem #6 - THIS FUTURE SCENE.
Poem #7 - KILLING SOME TIME.
Poem #8 - YOUR HERO NO MORE.
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