Passion's Evil Hand - Sex Stories ✨ Unveiling Sensual Narratives

Erotic Poetry
2006-05-18

Dear friend So close So near So dear I would willingly Yes Willingly
Suck… Yes… Kiss yes and Suckle all your sweet lips… Aah… Yes…
God… Yes… willingly Suck… pleasures pain from within…It rains
And Yes… I would steal yes steal only a glance So furtively… briefly
Your face so twisted from pleasure’s evil hand… And Yes So Rapt
And Yes Oh So Rapt no longer does the platform feel only the million
Yes no longer do you feel anything but the million pins Yes…piercing
Oh…God Yes… The piercing… as the hairs stand In pleasure’s hand
Pleasure’s relentless painful tugging the standing hairs God the million
God…The million piercing hairs… Yes pleasure’s hand pulls each one
And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all
A Sweet furtive glance… to see the shuddering… first one then the other
A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping
To look for only a moment so brief… pleasure’s hand working stirring
First from your soft brow and cheek… Yes desperation in your eyes
A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping
Running along the rose petal folds…and beading…Yes your soft thigh
And Yes at pleasure’s bid I will sink my teeth Yes my teeth your thigh
To suck To bite meat So sweet So pliant… And Yes… to taste and feel
To whet the thirst… Yes to steel the hunger…And hone it’s pain deeply
I would willingly do pleasure’s evil bidding gladly bring tears weeping
My Love I have marked you… My teeth sinking… My mouth suckling
My thirst slaked… only a moment… And… only to steel your hunger
A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping
So Sad my pain… To pleasure you And know pleasure’s… Writhing
Yes… Pleasure’s hand waves… And fingers dance… Yes I Am moved
I feel My teeth… Yes sinking… Your flesh Oh So Sweet And Marked
And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all You are writhing within pleasure’s relentless hand … It’s fingers dance
And Yes Breasts heaving… Breath So heavy…their fruit bristling… Yes
And God the Shuddering… Yes first one… then the other… Shudder
Our body trembles and Yes I have marked you again… My sinking teeth
The Soft Pink Petals splay… And Passions crown… Bristling… Yes…
A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping
Yes… Weeping…