#eroticpoetry

[givreencres]

A MOMENT FOR YOU

Let me admire your hips Reveal them to my gaze Lift the cloth that covers them And with a magnetic gesture of your hand Invite me to... Slide my fingers over them and enjoy the softness of your skin To make your body arch for both our pleasure I hear the first acceleration of your breathing It doesn't take long for you to want more No need for words I know you I know your body, its reactions, its jolts With your pelvic movements You draw my lips to your lower belly The smell and taste of your skin are always a delight A veritable aphrodisiac balm I can't resist Carried away by this perfume My usually calm hands go wild They're already sliding down your back And grabbing your buttocks In response, you grab my hair And pull my head towards the heart of your desire My lips and tongue, which used to taste your breasts, are magnetized to the source of your elixir. Impossible to resist you Our moist lips connect My tongue joins our fusion Following the rhythm you impregnate with your pelvis I make it dance on the crown of your well A first explosion invades you Your moans are my guide This moment is for you Your face relaxes, as it always does when you're first overwhelmed by pleasure Your body tenses My hands gripping your buttocks raise you up Pleasure spreads through your body Here comes your expected Under the impulse of my tongue I make you lose control You press your lower abdomen against my mouth You squeeze my hair with all your might For you this is your moment... Release through ecstasy Your moans become uncontrollable At this moment you can only have my mouth Even if my hardness is ready to express itself Comes the lick that knocks you over A long cry of pleasure escapes from your mouth Your contracted body... suddenly releases All tension leaves your body Your legs capsize Your face, covered by your long black hair, is covered in a halo of bliss This liberating pleasure is a moment for you

© Givre Encres

[rachtiouspalmer]

your aching gaze stares through me, the light gauze light from a window long not clean;

it’s a late summer day breeze outside, I only hear stiff branches claw the pane;

blood swells the thick girth of instinct, this door frame of old oak rough on my leaning skin;

at the foot of a winding iron bed frame, limp satin and a worn in leather brown strap hang;

a graceful pale pitcher and water bowl, the four legs of a small table and the creaking floor;

where language ruins the world with word, now only eyes and tongues and teeth do our speaking;

[maleficapaolamaldonado]

Con él.

Con él, siempre me he sentido orgullosa de todo el volumen que hay de más en mi cuerpo.

Con él, mi piel olvida las cicatrices y las convierte en tatuajes para admirar.

Con él, mis curvas sin definir tienen ritmo, movimiento, vida propia: se vuelven ola para su capitán y él navega como todo un experto en altamar.

Con él, los kilos de más, son potencia para amar, besos por marcar, caricias por tatuar, manos para agarrar y manjar en su boca que sabe disfrutar.

Con él, simplemente soy yo, la perversa, la tierna, la mujer, la niña, la pecaminosa, la consentida, la golosa e insaciable del placer, pero al mismo tiempo, la misma que lo mira con amor al sentarse a sus pies.

Con él, soy las dos caras de géminis: el infierno y cielo que palpa de mis labios, el ángel y el demonio que lo devora a su antojo, la perversión y la ternura que lo mima con locura, el mal y el bien que le hace perder la razón por ser aquella mujer que le f°ll@ la mente y el corazón.

Con él, simplemente soy yo, al desnudo, la que se ama y acepta su cuerpo y lo engalana con las fantasías de mi mente, que ante él, se liberan de cualquier perjuicio, derribando los tabúes, soltandome como agua que va en calma y luego acelera en los puntos de ebullición del amor.

Con él, tengo la confianza plena no solo de desnudar mi corazón, si no también mi corazón.

Paola Maldonado

1/03/24

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Mi Perverso y Yo

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[friskykittyunleashed]

Hayride

Somewhere out in the country Lying on a blanket covering a bed of hay In the back of an old wooden wagon, You and I are curled up together Keeping each other warm. Heat radiates between us as We watch the ebon night sky, Devoid of the bright light of the city, Revealing her intimate secrets to us. The Milky Way blazes a path Between the thousands of stars Now evident, gleaming spectacularly. What other mysteries are hidden Right there, yet out of sight?

Content to relax and savor our embrace, We silently watch, and wonder,  And dream, and ponder…. You pluck some fodder from my hair. I look at you and smile. Above, a meteor streaks across the sky. I close my eyes and make a wish.

As if on cue, you softly nuzzle my neck,  Your lips moving closer… closer… Until finally they gently brush my own, Igniting the embers of wanton lust  Smoldering deep within me. I press into your kiss urgently. I want to explore every inch of your universe, Chart new constellations on your body With my lips and my fingers and my tongue. Pent up desire propels us to another world,  Our passions expressed with the Intensity of a thousand blazing suns Until the explosive waves of a supernova Radiate pleasure throughout our melded bodies.

Turning to you, I open my eyes and And trace my fingers through your beard. You look at me and smile. The jewel-like stars twinkle brightly As we lose ourselves in a kiss. What untold yearnings will we express On this magical nocturnal hayride?

🐾 Frisky Kitty 4 March 2023

[wildecstasies]

I'm going to lick you off my fingers

while looking deep into your eyes

as you moan and scream

the melodies of paradise.

~ wildecstasies

[the-sound-ofrain]

god wrote a sinusoidal poetry & it's her.

- apollo

[dandelions-and-dragonfly-wings]

From my third book, A Summer Full of Fireflies. All four books are available now on Amazon.

[rachtiouspalmer]

the front of our breathing my hand slips down your cotton to the wood chair an embarrassment trembles how old you must be this afternoon how old I am in the quiet a father for minutes daughter tears the pool we dream into for knowledge a sharp strike to the flesh a sharp hiss inhales permission red stripes invite you to bend and look for lost dignity at the floor around your feet

[maleficapaolamaldonado]

Ganas de ti...

Hoy tengo ganas de ti

Ganas de probarte

muy, muy despacio

de bajar con mi lengua

por todo tu cuerpo

y saborear sutilmente

todo lo que tienes para mí.

Me encanta cuando te pones así

cuando te incito y te invito

Cuando sacas de tu bragueta

Mi placer, mi dulzura

esa que gotea mieles de pasión

para endulzar mi suave garganta

Sí, me encanta verte

que lo toques, que juegues

que lo presiones y me mires

mientras yo juego y

saboreo una fresa con crema

diciéndote que pronto la untaré en ti

Y a ti, te hierve la sangre

te palpitan las venas

se te engrosa furiosamente

en tus manos

Sí, verte así

me dan más "Ganas de ti"

Y tú ya tiemblas

Y me acerco,

te quito las manos

y mi boca...

Esa boca roja

va por el bocado

que tanto se le ha antojado

Paola Maldonado

27/02/24

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Mi Perverso y Yo

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[itzjusryan]

*taps mic*

🗣🗣🗣 Is this thing on?

I’m ryan and I am a girl, Damon‼️‼️‼️

I started my writing journey because I wanted to tell my story. Before I knew it, I began telling the stories of those within my beloved community. Today, I celebrate acceptance and tolerance for the non-monogamous and BDSM communities through my writing, art, and events. With my experience as a guide, I explore the joys and challenges of non-traditional relationship structures. Whether you’re a veteran, newbie, or uninterested, I hope to inspire openness and compassion for this diverse population and human experience.

What you may see here:

♏ Daily reminders of how much I love and hate people.

♏ Engagement and necessary trolling when I become writing-avoidant (yes, I did make that term up).

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Grab what you need and join me! Let’s escape to a place where we can keep out anyone we want and live in harmony. A utopia for me, and maybe for you!

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[janemaisonblog]

Euphoria Cries

In our garden, where pleasures bloom, 

Whispers soft, 'neath sunlit haze,

Entwined in limbs, a gentle daze.

Where fragrant tendrils gently curl,

Two souls entwine, in tantric swirl.

Amidst the smoke, a symphony of touch and sighs,

Sensations dance, in rhythmic advance.

In hues of jade, a fragrant whisper fills the air,

Through silken beams, weave gleaming rays.

Senses heighten, hearts align,

A union pure, where ecstasy lies.

_JM

[williecthepoet]

Whisper Sweet

Whisper sweet nothings, ignite desire’s flame,Caress her softly, let passion claim,Embrace her fully, explore every inch,Linger in moments, let ecstasy cinch.Nurture her fantasies, unleash wild play,Tease her senses, in love’s sensual ballet.Express the deep longing, untamed and pure,Always be romantic and dirty with her. In moonlight’s embrace, our love soars and takes flight,Whispered words of…

[introspectivelyrical]

except from unclaimed Heaven

[wildecstasies]

I won't even

use my fingers, babygirl.

My words are enough

to make you want to

make a mess

between your thighs.

~ wildecstasies

[the-sound-ofrain]

//

i entered his room while sun was getting high while going down on ocean,

i felt his eyes rolling out as the skin was kissing me goodbye through his balcony,

all i knew was there's a heat between us but never been warm enough burn each other to ashes,

after a casual giggles,

he asked "do you know how to play guitar ?"

&

the moment i realised this going to be far.

his arms enveloped my body,

caressing the slavic desires.

his finger entwined with mine,

embracing the old school love.

the warmth of his breath,

were slowly engulfing my senses.

the poetry in his guitar lessons,

were savouring the taste in larghetto.

seeing me inebriating in his aroma,

he planted his nestling lips on my awakened neck,

to tranquilize the saint in me,

& stir the sleeping succubus.

he traced my waist

like a surgeon does before sewing ripped skin,

i felt how he is swallowing my consciousness with every abut,

but i felt like blackbird enslaved to her master.

he rushed his hands onto my dark cloudy hair,

enticing the venomous whispers,

he insinuated his tongue tasting mine,

&

in the very moment, i surrendered my existence in the moment to him.

his fingers intruded my mouth like he owns it,

made me suck taste those slivers,

while his right hand pinched my frozen brown nipples teasing the milky way,

his mouth took the charge to strip me &

the shameless giggles of mine,

adhering the slut in me.

dead naked body of mine,

a feast to his hungry blade,

the guitar lessons turning into slaughter house of my thirst,

he unhooked his pants infront my face,

ordered with his furious bottom lips,

to trepas into my skank mouth.

i tied my hair back & licked the pecker with my filthy tongue,

he shoved to end of throat to leave imprints of his reign.

pushing me back,

he started savoring the crack,

me behaving like whimpering fuck toy,

made his eyes roll and enjoy.

pulling me by my thighs,

candooling the thick wet doorway,

with his sly,

he crossed the threshold faraway.

his groaning being in the symphony with my moaning,

the poetry of the two burning flesh,

the narrative of infinite coalesce

- apollo

i wrote this poem with a perspective of a girl.