EROTIC POETRY

Sex & Coffee

…and what do we do if it’s too hot?

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At the bottom of these grounds
sludgy almost judgy browns
feeling you making your rounds
all the way down
my esophagus pounds
your force astounds
stealing my sounds
anticipation abounds
revival resounds
and I still haven’t found
the edge of your bounds —
slip out of your gown
twist and twirl around
surrender your crown
— come now…