My Poetry: Erotica, Love, Lust and…

A collection that’s a little on the steamy side of things…:

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3 min readJan 18, 2018

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These are all of the more erotic poems I’ve written since April… A few more than I thought there were… But? That’s a good thing right? 💋

Fill Me

Take me down feed the flame find me wanting find my frown turn it sideways upside down

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Find me

Feel me

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Black Lace, Red Lace

Black lace bra matching panties little diamond accents things that you fancy

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Silk and Steel

Silken petals drip honeyed molasses dew thoughts scatter like fireflies on winged arcs love lights prerequisite flight…

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Sorcerer

A coveting… a craving a desire feral a burning… a yearning transmogrified longing revealing cavernous ache.

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Black Lace

Black lace thigh high red silk sighs in a glide along my hips traced by your lips

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Hunger

There’s a scent in the air Cinnamon, allspice and honey… Or is that… molasses? You’d think by now I could easily…

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Heat

Touch me fill me with you leave me craving your taste make me moan for more

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Lover man

Come to me lover man find your place within my wishstand

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Riding The Wave

I just heard from you For the first time In a bit Without me being first in line And it felt so good Like I need it…

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Good morning

We used to make moments on mornings like this Just you and I Scenting and touching loving and exploring every nuance we…

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Falling in Grace

I’m falling for you. And I’ve never seen your face.

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Supernova

Are you ready for me? ’Cause here I am and I’m coming for you

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Brown Eyes

Green eyes hints of brown Looking at me

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I see you

I look into your eyes and feel you looking at me Do you see me? Can you see inside?

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Expectations of Nothing

I stood before you expecting nothing but you wanted something

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One night

ten years spent waiting

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give me mine

my face your neck exploring down along that trek

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Impolsion

a connection instantaneous explosive resonates on my skin then dissipates with reasons on reasons mostly excuses for…

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Play with me…

Give me your fire make me burn turn me to ash let us turn wood to coals fire to ash

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Passion fruit

a look a touch a kiss a decision

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burn me

come to me wanted one hover wrap enthrall me cover enslave me

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sparks

sparks fly night sky stars shine moon light

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Your Heat

Your heat surrounds me confounds me and I’m starting to sweat ‘cuz I know what comes next

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entice me

wile me … beguile me … … cajole me console me … coax me … … inveigle me … … … lure me endure me

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Citrus

musk, smoke, fire and citrus grabs my attention at first notice

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A Piece of Me

Standing before you I am naked and shivering Anticipation grips tight And I am powerless to fight

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Puzzle pieces

Here and there like a puzzle with a thousand pieces I’m forming your picture in my mind

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My Need

I need something I need someone To keep me sane To make me whole

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Soothe Me

If I laid myself down In the warm, soft sand My hair in your fingers My head in your hands

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See Me

If I laid me down On silken sheets Bare and open to your gaze What would you see? Could you see me?

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Fever

I am cinnamon streaked with gold Ivory and pink A hint of crimson wine To direct your thoughts Keep you captive Steal…

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Complete

My Nails? Blood red Scraping Down your back

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Still, Like a Storm

Silent ripples shimmer And the people around me dim Smooth is the energy of the crowd in my view But my attention is…

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Losing Words

Your words flow Like ribbons and bows with my thoughts scattered caught in the memories

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Lost

Salt air, Fire pits Warm hands, Rough cheeks Soft lips, Tasting tongue Comfort zones Long since breached

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The Taste of You

Tasting my way from ankle to nape And back through all of your shapes Love every bit Every bite Every lick Nipping…

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Skin Spice

Follow my fingers

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Terijo

Written by Terijo

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Tread carefully. Waking the Red-head is still not a good idea…💋

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