Eroticism.....in words. posted 7/1/2008 8:00:17 AM | 4 kudos what's this?     report abuse tagged: poem

Blueschic

He had the look.
The look that grabbed her attention,
Stirred her senses,
Awakened her need for an experienced lover.

She sensed that he was capable...more than capable,
Confident in his abilities.
Aware.......
Of the image that he projected,
The obvious attention directed toward him,
The deliberate desire.

She closed her eyes and savored his words,
Recounted, as they became etched in her mind.
As though they were carefully painted with watercolors on the clouds.
Beauty that could be seen but remained beyond reach.

She felt it,
Unable to deny that it existed.
A connection, a hunger, a need to discard all reason.
To touch, to need.
Unabashedly unashamed to take it all,
All that was offered...and more.
More...so much more...if he only knew.

Fantasies fulfilled and unfulfilled,
She would take from him.
As fresh as the morning dew,
As pure as a mountain stream,
As fragrant as Nite Jasmine,
As erotic as the smell of love.

As their lips met she knew that her expectations would be fulfilled.

To be continued........

Just started writing this poem this morning. Not sure which way I want to take it.
I may not be able to post the rest...LOL

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