erotic poetry

Step in close to me

And let me fold you

Deep into my wild roving curvaceous bodaciousness

And crush our wills to dirt

Within my flexed musculature.

Enmeshed in lace and net,

And goose-bumped flesh

And the glistening sheen of hard-earned sweat,

You can fight and grapple all you want,

But against my lusty burning agility,

And my sweetly secret fragility,

You might as well surrender now.


15 thoughts on “Curvature/Musculature

    1. Well, I am extremely humbled by your praise, Señor Sin Pantalones! Love B&T! 🀣🀣🀣 The third installment better be STATION! 🀘🀘🀘🎸🎸🎸

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