Locks





Come to me;
Lay with me.
I want to take you all in,
Deeply,

To steal your air,
Smell your skin
Tempt in silent darkness,
Bare.

Hover over me,
Skim the rims
of my cavern,
fair.

Detect for what I protect,
my treasure,
As you dare to explore for pleasure.

And if you wish for entry,
It will be granted,
For I can resist no more.

The locks to my door
grow weak.

Nice.

It is written beautifully and not 'cheap' like some erotic poetry tends to be.
Never yours, tho!

Selina

Thank you selina for your sweet comment......


misty

misty_tears,

This is a hot piece, I'm mean like two sixteen year old kids making out of the back porch.
Nice work.


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