Posts Tagged With: erotica



We light up at night with nothing to fight.
Feed into our desires with friction & emotion.
Doing all the wrong things the right way.
Forget what we think, we know only what we feel.

We control who we are so much.
We can be free together.
Push me against a wall, press yourself into me with intensity & purpose.
Confess your attraction for me with your lips enveloping mine.
Take me, without a word.

My hands hold onto you for dear life, I need you now.
Let me remind you that you’re mine, as much as I am yours.
My lips tasting all the parts of you I can’t resist,
until my hunger has exhausted your will to think before you act.

Let me get a good look at you until our fantasies begin to see reality.
Wet my appetite.
The gravity of all I feel will fill you.
No rest until every bit of you has known every inch of me.
I can’t move without your whispers escaping into me.
Explode into existence with me.

I want your sex.
Give it to me, I’ll give it back to you.

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Overwhelmed (By Our Own Design)


Your sweet frustration tastes like strawberries & honey.

We live or die by our own design
Look at us right now

Crossing the line
We’re hard to define
Intertwined stories coming together as we please, creating true fiction from our friction
We’re not ruled by what we know
We’re married to the night as though it’ll never end
This special quality keeps us connected, distance be damned

No end in sight with you before me
Wanting more only comes naturally

This right here is no illusion
Show me what I’ve been missing
There’s no promise in expectations, only actions
You want to go another round, come in closer
The closer I am, the closer you’ll be to ecstasy
A stroke of beauty cascading through your every motion

Swimming in a sea of time
Swept up in everything, but our surroundings

I know you’ve been waiting to be taken until you can no longer speak
Such voluptuous emotions need time to breathe
Our lips keep starting fires that won’t retire every time we make contact
Had to uncover that perfect insanity that you’ve been craving
Your sweet frustration tastes like strawberries & honey

Devoured by devotion, intimacy exposes our souls seeking release
This passion alters our consciousness

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Flirt with my imagination
Move with my attention in mind
Touch this life like the miracle that you are
Shine some light on this current condition
Put me under

Take your time & my breath
You know that I won’t say no

This composure’s an act, an illusion
Strip away everything, start from the top
The bottom line’s you’re my Doctor
I trust you with my body & mind

You made an impression way before your skin found it’s way against mine
You know your way around me so well
You’re good, I’m better because of you
Nothing is as impressive as what your company does to me
It’s never too much, just right, so right

Take your time & my breath
You know that I won’t say no

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Above Average

Your pleasure is my purpose by definition.

Your pleasure is my purpose by definition.

Our love is above average.
We are what we desire, you are my only prayer.
There’s no need to make-believe when we can make it happen before our very eyes.
Let the results of our experiments reverberate through our bodies.

I’ve got a hunger for knowledge when it comes to your each & every way.
Educate me, demonstrate your good taste.
Fill me with your fantasy line after line.
Can’t erase your nature from the pages of my mind.
Lie back & tell me your story with your body.

You thirst for my time, so take it all in.
Love me still through the night.
Love don’t wait & I don’t mind.
Because I think you’re learning your way through mine.
Indoctrinate these dreams between our lips.
Listen, I’ll tell you everything you want to hear.
I wanna give you faith, like that good book by your bed.

Whenever you’re around there is no sound,
besides that of your heartbeat over mine doing double-time.
Our love is a mute math,
multiplying our passions as we hold hands & connect our dynamic symmetry vigorously.
Crystal clear persuasion with your every move.
Your body language is an art all its own.

Question every position with another moan as you drift away into the distance.
Every climax is a light in the dark, I want you to glow uncontrollably.
Nothing gets lost in translation while I read your body like a dictionary.
Your pleasure is my purpose by definition.

Nothing can replace our experiences.
I want you on me like pen to paper.
Our form evolves whenever we cross the line.
See beyond the world we’ve been shown.
Let’s satisfy our curiosity one more time.

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