I thought I’d try my hand at another poetry piece for the erotica challenge. After reading the others, I thought perhaps my short story was a little tame so here goes 😉
I watch your eyes as you close the door,
Blackened ink and silver ore,
They trail a path along my flesh
That stops my heart and steals my breath.
I lay across crisp sheets of gold
My skin is bare yet I feel no cold.
I wait and wonder what will be,
Undressed and hard you walk to me.
You tie my hands up over head,
Satin ribbons on a wrought iron bed.
I am yours, to mark and tease,
I want this now, I need it, please.
You trace your tongue across one breast,
The hardened tip, my pleasure confessed.
Almost pain as your teeth bite down,
But then release and I fear I’ll drown.
Your hand moves lower, soft and slow,
Then fingers touch my burning core.
You tease the bud that feeds my fire
I arch my back and I lift up higher.
You dip inside, one finger first
Then add another to quench my thirst.
The scent of me it calls you low,
You use your tongue, you taste my flow.
Your fingers leave and I gasp in sorrow,
But then your rod invades the hollow.
It fills me whole and I scream your name,
You are the animal I cannot tame.
Sated bliss on dampened sheets,
We ride the waves, our fire depletes.
We breathe in time and stay supine,
I am yours and you are mine.