- Erotic Poetry
- Forced Entry
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There's a man inside me
I didn't invite him in,
But he entered me
Nonetheless.
His tongue probes my mouth,
Fills my empty spaces.
My hair in his fist,
Bending me over,
Thrusting his overwhelming
Presence inside me.
It hurts.
I ache,
Cry out.
Not this kind of girl,
I don't give,
No one ever allowed
To enter me fully.
Fucking is one thing,
Penetration another.
He knocked down my walls,
Pushed boundaries,
Broke open my heart.
It hurts.
I ache,
Cry out,
Beg for more.
His hand closes
Around my throat.
I gasp,
He enters
The place he belongs,
The right key
For my impossible lock.
It hurts.
I ache,
Cry out,
Beg for more.
I know
He is all I want,
Need.
Grateful to
This man who
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 17 years agoafter reading a pretty big portion of your works , this one caught me and I want my first comment to be here ... I don't know why this poem is so powerful in my eyes ... the metephors which are so accurate ... the whole situation is just bearthtaking ... beutifuly executed ... keep it up - H K
Seduceros2over 17 years agoNicely crafted pacing and verbal punching. The poem not only conveys the heat of the moment for the speaker, but the words convey the brutal lust of the experience. Good.
My Erotic Trailover 17 years agofunny how sex is alot like fighting <grin I enjoyed your poem!
