Beginnings of an Erotic Poem........
Demanding whispers
Make my back arch
My fingers claw the cotton sheets
I am yours
With just one word
I melt at your feet
And beg
My throat tightens
Goosebumps cover my body
I submit instantly
Weakened, blood boiling
Toes curled
It's more than I can handle
Yet everything I desire
Demanding whispers
Make my back arch
My fingers claw the cotton sheets
I am yours
With just one word
I melt at your feet
And beg
My throat tightens
Goosebumps cover my body
I submit instantly
Weakened, blood boiling
Toes curled
It's more than I can handle
Yet everything I desire
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