My Poetry: Erotica, Love, Lust and…

My Poetry: Erotica, Love, Lust and…

A collection that?s a little on the steamy side of things?:

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These are all of the more erotic poems I?ve written since April? A few more than I thought there were? But? That?s a good thing right? ?

Fill Me

Take me down
feed the flame
find me wanting
find my frown
turn it sideways
upside down

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Find me

Feel me

psiloveyou.xyz

Black Lace, Red Lace

Black lace bra
matching panties
little diamond accents
things that you fancy

myerotica.com

Silk and Steel

Silken petals drip
honeyed molasses dew
thoughts scatter like
fireflies
on winged arcs
love lights
prerequisite flight?

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Sorcerer

A coveting? a craving
a desire feral
a burning? a yearning
transmogrified longing
revealing cavernous ache.

psiloveyou.xyz

Black Lace

Black lace
thigh high
red silk
sighs in a glide
along my hips
traced by your lips

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Hunger

There?s a scent in the air
Cinnamon, allspice and honey?
Or is that? molasses?
You?d think by now I could
easily?

psiloveyou.xyz

Heat

Touch me
fill me
with you
leave me craving
your taste
make me moan
for more

psiloveyou.xyz

Lover man

Come to me
lover man
find your place
within my wishstand

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Riding The Wave

I just heard from you
For the first time
In a bit
Without me
being first in line
And it felt so good
Like I need it?

thewrytr.com

Good morning

We used to make moments
on mornings like this
Just you and I
Scenting and touching
loving and exploring
every nuance we?

crossingenres.com

Falling in Grace

I?m falling for you.
And I?ve never seen your face.

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Supernova

Are you ready for me?
?Cause here I am
and I?m coming for you

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Brown Eyes

Green eyes
hints of brown
Looking at me

psiloveyou.xyz

I see you

I look into your eyes
and feel you looking at me
Do you see me?
Can you see inside?

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Expectations of Nothing

I stood before you
expecting nothing
but you wanted
something

crossingenres.com

One night

ten years
spent
waiting

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give me mine

my face
your neck
exploring down
along
that trek

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Impolsion

a connection
instantaneous
explosive
resonates
on my skin
then
dissipates
with
reasons on reasons
mostly excuses
for?

medium.com

Play with me?

Give me your fire
make me burn
turn me to ash
let us turn
wood to coals
fire
to ash

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Passion fruit

a look
a touch
a kiss
a decision

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burn me

come to me
wanted one
hover
wrap
enthrall me
cover
enslave me

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sparks

sparks fly
night sky
stars shine
moon light

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Your Heat

Your heat
surrounds me
confounds me
and I?m starting
to sweat
?cuz I know
what
comes
next

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entice me

wile me
? beguile me
? ? cajole me
console me
? coax me
? ? inveigle me
? ? ? lure me
endure me

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Citrus

musk, smoke, fire and citrus
grabs my attention
at first notice

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A Piece of Me

Standing before you
I am naked and shivering
Anticipation grips tight
And I am powerless to fight

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Puzzle pieces

Here and there
like a puzzle
with a thousand pieces
I?m forming your picture
in my mind

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My Need

I need something
I need someone
To keep me sane
To make me whole

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Soothe Me

If I laid myself down
In the warm, soft sand
My hair in your fingers
My head in your hands

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See Me

If I laid me down
On silken sheets
Bare and open to your gaze
What would you see?
Could you see me?

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Fever

I am cinnamon
streaked with gold
Ivory and pink
A hint of crimson wine
To direct your thoughts
Keep you captive
Steal?

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Complete

My Nails?
Blood red
Scraping
Down your back

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Still, Like a Storm

Silent ripples shimmer
And the people around me dim
Smooth is the energy
of the crowd in my view
But my attention is?

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Losing Words

Your words flow
Like ribbons and bows
with my thoughts scattered
caught in the memories

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Lost

Salt air, Fire pits
Warm hands, Rough cheeks
Soft lips, Tasting tongue
Comfort zones
Long since breached

crossingenres.com

The Taste of You

Tasting my way from ankle to nape
And back through all of your shapes
Love every bit
Every bite
Every lick
Nipping?

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Skin Spice

Follow my fingers

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