Erotic Poem
Posted by giaaddison on April 11, 2008
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UNFINISHED POEM
One feeling
Massaging
Silken hands
Kneading sore muscles
into a quivering
pleading
begging
mass of gooo.
Under your fingers
I am reduced
to pure
animalistic
lust
One skilled prodding
digit
is enough
to torment my…..
I could never think of a way to finish this.
Any ideas?
ozymandiaz said
Feeling
Massaging
Kneading
Quivering
Pleading
Begging
‘Neath your fingers
I am reduced
to pure
animal
lust
Prodding
Extremities
Tormenting
Teasing
Testing
Desire
Oh, that spot
You just found
Makes me
Want
More
Sorry, mayhaps oversteped creaive liscence. Never was real good at the poetry thing, but I endeavor…