30~ Final Frontier: The Poem

This is it. The end. Fin. Finito. You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the HELL outta HERE! LOL

The final "question" is: Write an erotic poem of your choice...raunchy or classic...bring it!

Okay...I'm cheating. I'm posting a poem I wrote a while ago. Not sure I posted it anywhere, but oh well...she said, "BRING IT!!" LOL


[thoughts]




hmm,
i was thinking of you, love...
no romance
just a skin dance
a sway of nude flashes
thoughts of your thickness
[played in sliding scenes]
slowly
thoroughly
maxing out the space
[here]
throwing my thighs apart
golden limbs
wrapped around
copper's tone
slick sounds
loops
and dips
pecks on lips
[slurps]
you...
the flutter
in my gutteral throb
making it your own
commencing
to consummate
a symphony of moans
[mmm]
you...
so deep
i sweat your scent
[drip]
so sweet
i taste your heat
you taste like me
[smack]
its all us
wafting in a delectable breeze
twisting
in the sheets
screwing with the coils 
in the cushions
[squeak]
swats on the tush and...
[squeak]
a tandem rush
a swirling
and rising
a fevered
anticipation
of euphoric release
[wow]
no preludes or
pretense
of romantic intent
loving you
but needing you
carnally
this is how i thought of you, love...


Thank you...thank you very much! *curtsying*