Demolished walls of pride,
lie discarded like rumbled sheets,
daring words of resistence,
silenced by sighs.
Coiled, leather cobra
burning with your desire
on snaking limbs
secrete obedient kisses from starved lips.
Helixed imprints,
devotional lines,
resonate gasps of platitudes,
as searing flesh brings
lust to life.
Masochistic senses, soliciting forceful touches,
inviting crimson silk rises,
savouring tenderness,
as love demands compliance.
Caress, my impudence.
with sweet tasting dampness,
bring me inside,
embraced in softly whispering thighs.
A contest entry
- Personally sensual (or erotic) by The D O M.
1000 points, ended December 22, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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You know this is for the final
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"Caress, my impudence". Oh superb. I must remember to call My girl by that name!
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LMAO take the comma out and it becomes an instruction - one of my many ways of saying KMA.
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If I want to say pog mo thoin I just say pog mo thoin!
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