Pink Tulips of Pleasure

Erotic Poetry

 Watefalls, filling.



 inside our warm serenity.

wild woman of gushing wetness

hungry lust in

deep tides


sweat drips from every pore

this little thing

for us to wash upon shore

 feathered sensitivity tickles the sensesinflamedpricks trickle. slip into your, tence sessionintwinedfucking to find our freedomfucking flips our philosophyharder and harderdeeper and deeperfaster and fastershe grips the steel tightpounding her pussy into submissionplundering the quiet cave the richest reward is deliveredlike a volcanoready to burstthe doctor injects his vaccine to calm their nerveswastedblacking out into blisswastedbeutty of those perky platuesoh slip with mefor we should never return to our clothes