Erotic Poetry
To tell it straight — I like it long and drawnout.
Your collar hangsopen, enticingmy thoughts to comeout and play.
It jiggles more thanhe thinks in thelittle glass
3 Erotic Poems
Pristine
Sweat mingleswith the delicate fragranceof summer, bottled in late nightswhere the…
Three Small Bites of Erotic Poetry and Microfiction
Let Me In . . .
the brittle paper flakingin my hands coatsmy fingersin the dust ofmemory