Wednesday, August 14, 2019

 

EROTIC POEM: HER ENCOURAGING LOVER

By Donovan Baldwin

Secretly, alone,
You find the sweet spots,
Begin the magic touches,
Wishing,
Wishing my hands were there,

And there,

And there...

Doing that,

And this...

Faster and harder,

And...

Suddenly you realize,
I AM there,
Watching...

Heart pounding you hesitate,
Wondering,
Uncertain,
Ready to feel embarrassed,
Ashamed.

And...

Then I smile,
Sit on the bed beside you,
Run my hand over your body,
Leaving kisses and caresses
On your most sensitive,
Most aroused places...

Whispering of love
And...
How beautiful you look like that...

Encouraging you to continue,
Touching your hand...
Pressing...
Guiding...

Once more you begin,
This time with my touch,
Helping to drive you to the top,
Your fingers moving faster and faster...

I am holding you as your orgasm
Takes over your body,
All your senses,
Causes you to gasp, moan,
Arch your back...
Quiver...
Shiver with the pleasure
Sweeping through you,
Letting it all take you

As I watch...

Holding you,
In my loving arms...

Holding you...

As you snuggle comfortably against me...
Happy and content at last,
That I, your lover, felt it all
Know it all,
Has seen it all,
Has shared it all...

And...
Loves you for letting me in.

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Wednesday, May 10, 2017

 

Dream Lover In The Night

By Donovan Baldwin


In quiet of her bed she lay
At end of yet another day.
Love once more had passed her by,
Alone, a tear crept from her eye.

She saw the face of her dream man
And dreamed the touch of gentle hand,
This lover lay down at her side,
Took her hand, began to guide...

Their fingers moving here and there,
Together touching everywhere,
With each movement of her hand,
She felt the touch of her dream man.

Caressing taut buds on her breasts,
As their hands moved o'er her chest,
And downward slid towards secret place
Her woman's heart began to race.

Faster went the hands of lovers,
As she lay upon the covers,
She moaned as ecstasy grew near,
A song for just a lover's ear.

Her breath grew ragged, shallow, fast,
Until the moment came at last...
In quiet of her bed she lay
Weeping, as he went away.

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