Erotic Poems
Every Morning Brings Fresh Delights of Erotic Bliss
"Morning bliss after a night of fucking"
It was morning and the light of the dawnRecalled me from the pleasure-land of dreams,Images of your radiant bodyWrithing in the throes of climactic joyEmblazoned on the windows of my mind,Unwilling for the memory to fadeOf the wrapt expression on...
Going Down
"Watch me..."
What is it that drives youinto deep dark cornersinside dimly lit hotel roomswhere sultry sounds echothrough paper walls? Penetrating soundsthat pound, pound, poundlike heavy hammers undergroundas you watch mewatch megoing down...watch me going down on him,stroking, strokingyour little stem.What pulls you inwhen...
An A to Zee of Poetry
"Perverted poets, lascivious laureates, seedy sonneteers"
Welcome to my A to Zee, A sinning tale of poetry. These poets and these poetessesRevealed in all their sex excesses. So now you know, let us beginTo wallow in their endless sin, Rakes and harlots, the odd tart. Enough, it's time, let's make a...
Blaze
"Submitting to his darkness"
My lover's gaze is blazing sunas down abandoned beach I runin search of shade,of shrouded sky -I shan't escape his searing eye. Alas, the faster that I tryto flee the warmth of his embracethe further still I'm lost untilmy heart surrenders...
I burn,to sip the shadowsthat drip from your quivering lips,inhale the scent of your nightshadeand taste your orgasms,exploding upon my tonguesmoke and whispers,draw me into the narcotic miststhat wreath your libido,slide your fingers into my hair,pull me towards my passionwith...
The Craven
"With apologies to Edgar Allen Poe"
Once upon a midnight beery, while I stressed out, drunk and weary, In my one-room flat so dreary, a floor above a liquor store.As I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As if someone was gently rapping, rapping on my...
Sweltering in Bondage
"A piece of erotic poetry on bondage... Enjoy.."
My tastes growl with animalistic fervora primal poised to pouncestalking the sweltering purgatorythat lies between shadows and lustwhere I hunt youpredator eyes paining your skinin shivers of primordial poetryas my wicked tongue salivatesfor the sinuous curves of your carnal fleshfight...
Parted
"One part. There's more, of course."
Parted Soon, on the cusp, impatient yet Tight-lipped, deceitfully calmed down, down there, Where for the nonce, 'tis without flair Or flare. No twists justify turning wet. Ante-parted. Parted Gentle prestidigitation Charms the entrance, tempts the folds to unfold, To entrap, gain a fingerhold, Or perchance to entrance. Supplication Imparted. Parted North and...
Ode to Low pH
"Some w̶e̶i̶r̶d̶ INTERESTING ideas come from discussions....."
My Lover has a pussy grandThat has a trait uniqueIt seeps an acid nectar thereThat leaves the sipper weakHer panties never can be wholeFor such leakage wrecks its tollThe silken fabric is no matchAnd always has a holeI take precautions...