#eroticapoems

[cdesta-writtenworld]

Soo I was tagged by @nikkispeaksvolumes on @mprompttoo 's prompt Midnight Snack... here's my version: Mid-Thigh Snack I am often hungry...no starving but I've been told often that the best things come in good time,                                     I never was much of a fan of burritos but I'll take you naked,                              though don't get me twisted I'm not on no diet so I'll eat out the whole meal you're serving,                                           lay your spread out all on the table for my eyes to gaze upon this feast,              I savour my food slow as I eat,          every succulent piece slurped like the aphrodisiac freaks eat,                          this meal needs no cutlery finger food is best eaten by hand and messiness shows a good meal,                          moans made when food is ate is my kink so moan for me while you eat your meal,                                                          I'm often hungry...no ravenous so fill that burger to the top with your special sauce,                                                       you look it too so make sure to devour every inch of that bratwurst, once you've gotten your filling we can go for dessert, who knows if you ask nicely you can get icing on that cake with the cherries on the top,                                                   when were all done eating and if you're good then you maybe can get your filling of midnight snack. #TheGuyWithThePurpleTie #SensualPoetry #eroticapoems #midnightpoetry #sexypoetry #midnightsnack #poemsofinstagram #poetryoninstagram #poems #raunchypoetry #raunchy #afterdark #watershedpoetry #freakyfriday #pomogranate (at Birmingham, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CRwHGnvBsWS/?utm_medium=tumblr

[creativemindswander-blog]

Saxy Jazz

When drawn out notes spill from your mouth instant relaxation ensues. An instrumental composed of smooth sensual sounds tingles my toes curving around my limbs and stretches along my torso towards my chin, breathing on my neck and softly kisses supple lips ending with a melodic whisper in my ear; a tattoo of silky harmony imprinted on my skin. Without saying a word you command my mind and my being— I am yours. Minor chords and graceful crescendos shape the mood, bending and twisting my body into pleasurable positions as your sound climbs my figure pinning me down with your seduction. I watch impatiently as your low tones slip off my platform heels, gently peel away opaque tights and unzip my pencil skirt with ease and caution. As the tempo increases I feel your eagerness surfacing while you hasten to unbutton my grey cardigan and lift the fuchsia blouse above my head, releasing pinned hair from its rigid hold. Your pace slows once my lavender lace bra and matching bottoms are revealed. Relishing in the moment, smooth sexy sounds are interrupted by a measure of quick cockiness and triumph. A soft melody quickly returns to unclasp bra hooks then slide bottoms downs thighs, over knees and along shins, barely grazing crimson painted toes before landing on cream carpet. Naked and vulnerable—you see me. Nothing between us as music and seduction consume us. The end approaches as we climax together each giving everything to the other. Your sound snuggles behind me adhering to shapely curves as the final note settles on my hip.