- Erotic Poetry
- Honey Beige
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My neck extends
as I move my mouth closer
to touch you,
shift my knees to a more comfortable
spot on your honey beige carpet.
You stand in the doorwell
and brace for impact as
my tongue laps around the head
the shaft, the base, and back
up again.
My hands cupping you,
my lips running up and down
with a fevered pitch.
Music playing in my mind,
my mouth kisses and dances for you
while I sway back and forth
in the darkened hallway
and listen as you gasp
and encourage me to lick you more.
Standing, kneeling in silence
together we draw air
and build upon the bond
of wetness and warmth.
You hold my head in your hands
and run your fingers through my hair
telling me how beautiful I look
as you watch my hands move
over and around, over and around.
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