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The slow surfing of your lips On my body, Your pa

The slow surfing of your lips 
On my body,
Your palms flicking my domes.
Tracing me like a sculpted art
Transfiguring my breezy urges into storm.

Urging my Corse to sway with fire
That tides roar,of raging desire.
Let me drink the nectar From your lips
And let us take, in darkness a dip. Hello Writers! 

It's the National Poetry Writing Month. We want you all to express your erotic thoughts. We would be giving you simple word prompts everyday to help you write. Participate in this challenge. 

Day 26 ~ Tenderness

Use the hashtag #MnMtenderness to discover your quotes.
The slow surfing of your lips 
On my body,
Your palms flicking my domes.
Tracing me like a sculpted art
Transfiguring my breezy urges into storm.

Urging my Corse to sway with fire
That tides roar,of raging desire.
Let me drink the nectar From your lips
And let us take, in darkness a dip. Hello Writers! 

It's the National Poetry Writing Month. We want you all to express your erotic thoughts. We would be giving you simple word prompts everyday to help you write. Participate in this challenge. 

Day 26 ~ Tenderness

Use the hashtag #MnMtenderness to discover your quotes.
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