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Erotic Poetry
2005-03-04

All night candles
soft caresses with feathers
& gentle touching with wet rose petals.
Hiding deep inside, I stop again
to kiss your thighs.
Wet my lips & make you want me.
With all night candles
dripping
on satin sheets where we dance.
With no rules, but handcuffs
for the bad
& the bad is you, to be true
this image of you naked on your back
makes me giggle a little.
You arch your back & groan
with all night candles glowing in shadows of love.

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