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Poetry By: foldingover

I don't know if I'm just thinking dirty and wanted to try to write something dirty, or just realized that I haven't been laid in a while. Either way this is the by-product. I've tried writing it from the participating (experienced) female, and the (inexperienced) male... NO SYMBOLOGY THERE (YEAH RIGHT)! Enjoy, tell me what you think... Good, or bad (like do not attempt to write like this again)... Thanks!

Submitted:Jun 12, 2007    Reads: 1,140    Comments: 5    Likes: 0   

Still upon the sheet I've lain

Nervously awaits

Moments passed with locking eyes

Pretend to contemplate.

Still upon the sheet she's laid

Undresses with their eyes

Thinking of their fantasies

To be fulilled

In only time.

Rest your hand upon my breast

Feel my racing heart

Count each shallow

Deeper breath

Embrace our shared comfort.

Hold me till your arms do tire

Whisper in my ear

Tell me how this feels so right

To be absent of all fear.

Kiss me with your gentle lips

While playing with my hair

Breathe heavily upon my neck

While from my skin I tear.

Softly peck upon my skin

Enjoying every nip

Lustfully possessing

The mattress in her grip.

Move in a little closer

Make the world stand still

Nothing more could matter

While caught up in the thrill.

As our muscles tighten

Accent all contours

Politely act unaffected by

Each toe that starts to curl.


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