Sensual Euphoria Part 1

Sensual Euphoria Part 1

A Poem by Peter Schal
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An erotic poem of mine....actually its my first ever erotic poem.... Viewer discretion is advised. ;)

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I could tell by your facial expressions that you were a gentle person; but I knew that you were much more than just a saint.

I could feel my pulse thicken as I slid my hands gently up and down your smooth, freckled skin. My eyes trailed from the soft swell of your breasts to the V-shaped curve on your jeans...

I kiss your neck tenderly, once, twice, first near your jawline and progressing down the contours of your neck, sensing the monotonous thumping of your gradually increasing heartbeat.

You close your eyes and inhale like you were soaking up the aroma of a rosy incense, and exhale like a diver emerging from water...and I keep my eyes shut as I work down past your throat, to your shoulderblades, kissing one, then the other, and I slip your black bra strap down your arm.

I feel a dull throbbing beneath the denim fabric of my jeans, a sensation close to the border of ecstasy. I remove your cover, and you lean back, your hands clenching the bedsheets like a vise...your raven hair spilling down across your back, tickling your bare skin, your legs wide, a sensual heat both of us can feel.

My kissing becomes intense, as I kiss one, then the other, and down I go, past your stomach...my breathing intensifies as I kiss harder, and you writhe like an animal, wrapping your legs around my head and pressing me forcibly closer...beckoning me to keep at it... and I hear your rapid inhales and exhales converge into a droning moan that echoes throughout the night...

I unzip your jeans: my fingers soon find their own way, and I feel you reel forward and clasp your hands around my head, massaging through my hair, pressing down on my scalp, then sliding down again and I feel your sharp nails scraping against my bare back like needles, your wavy, lengthy hair tickling me and your rapid kisses smothering the back of my head as my fingers finish exploring and my hands grip your knees, spreading them farther....

© 2010 Peter Schal


Author's Note

Peter Schal
When I wrote this and re-read it two months later on my computer file, I was like, "Blagh!" Hopefully you don't feel the same way. :>

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expressive eroticism... not bad at all. It has potential!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

beautiful!

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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