
Heartbeats,
Silk sheets.
Eyes soak in,
Your ivory skin.
Lust hangs heavy,
Breaking like a levee.
Hands graze,
An erotic haze.
Glasses fogged.
Mind bogged.
Tight grip,
Quivering lip…
Dreaming in the night,
Or realities delight?
Heartbeats,
Silk sheets.
Eyes soak in,
Your ivory skin.
Lust hangs heavy,
Breaking like a levee.
Hands graze,
An erotic haze.
Glasses fogged.
Mind bogged.
Tight grip,
Quivering lip…
Dreaming in the night,
Or realities delight?
Love this poem! 😊👍
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