Impatience is ever growing as I inch closer to you
Salivating, I long for just a taste of your supple flesh
Ripe and plump, I need you to appease my hunger
With every caress placed upon your skin, you pinken further
Soft and ready, just waiting for the right moment
To dive deep and take a bite, a lick, a suck…
To have my lips to be drenched in your savory essence
As my fingers become sticky from exploration
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Other Erotic Poetry:
Grim's Crypt 
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