Rachelle's Erotic Poetry
Shadows of lust cocoon me.
A feather soft touch between my lips
And I am suspended.
Streaks of dew on fingertips
And I am unfurling.
Warm desire flows until I have morphed into sweet lava.
Expelled from my shell,
Erupting with soft sighs,
I am flying. I am dying…
“Come to Me”
Come to me.
Come lie amid the sheets of ecstasy.
I want you to feel me. Fill me.
A tender lick. A lasting taste.
I want you to take me. Break me.
Soothe the hunger that burn between my thighs.
Thrust away the ache that breathes deep inside.
I am on fire for you.
Tangled bodies dance to the flames.
Trembling, gasping, pulsing from the heat.
Wanting. Waiting. Melting. Aching.
I want to feel you fill me.
Hot and hard.
Soft and sticky.
Now come to me.
“Deeper Please” (a haiku)
Hot steel pounds into wet silk.
Harder. Deeper. Please.