Plough the Fields

"This is my first attempt at an erotic poem, hope you all like"

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Everyday I hug you and kiss you
Goodbye before I go to work
Knowing when I get home that
You will be there waiting for me

Working in all weathers
Rain or shine
Hot or cold
Knowing when I get home that 
You will be there waiting for me

Ploughing the fields
Breaking the furrows up
Ready for planting sowing the seed
Onto the fertile ground
Knowing when I get home that 
You will be there waiting for me

Breaking a sweat as I 
Gather the crops in
Putting the grain into storage
Knowing that when I get home that
You will be there waiting for me

On the way home
I stop at the shop
To buy you something
Special to say I love you
Knowing that when I get home that
You will be there waiting for me
To come home

You slave away in the kitchen 
Making a lovely meal
For us both
Knowing that any minute
That I will be home to 
Be in your arms

I get home from a hard
Days work
I jump in the shower
To wash away the 
Grime and the sweat

You join me we kiss
Using my hands I gently 
Caress your perfectly 
Formed and pert breasts
Gently pinching your nipples 
Making you moan 
As we kiss

You reach down 
Taking my manhood
In your hands 
Stroking me making me hard
While we kiss

We get out of the shower
We dry each other off
I pick you up 
Carrying you too
The bedroom

I lay you on the bed
Getting beside you
We kiss we fondle 
With each other
We spend the night
Making love

We finish we are spent
Are bodies intertwined 
I run my fingers through 
Your hair whispering
Sweet nothings

Telling you I love you
As we fall asleep
Wrapped in each 
Others arms

 

 

 

 

 

Published 8 years ago

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