Monday moaning: Blanket .... Intimate poem.....

Like a woven blanket
Cover me
Completely
Tightly
So tight it entraps my body with a sense that it will never, ever, be let go
Cover me with its texture that's smooth and soft as human flesh 
Cover me with warmth...
A warm my fingertips can touch, my body cam feel as it warps around me
A warmth that penetrates into my soul, penetrate my heart with so much warmth of love,
my heartbeats seem silent 
A warmth that lingers forever inside the abyss of my being

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Hold on ... Erotic poem ....

Hands with the strength of ten men tug hard on the back of my head

Firm thighs covered with creamy soft flesh held my head at the perfect angle, the perfect placement she needed to have it

Mushy wet soft lips depress mine, as they rode them while her hips pumped in a hard quick rhythmic rhythm of up and down motion, thrusting the pink hard tip of my tongue deep into the soft pink pliable flesh of her haven walls...

A moaning gurgling voice echoed from the center of firm thick thighs, as sweet-tart nectar poured profusely from her womb into the heat of my mouth faster than my throat could swallow

But I pressed on, I persevered from the beginning to the ending of her orgasmic resolution

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Monday moaing - Continous erotic Nonet poem

This poem was originally started on another site by vamaster2 and I'm trying to get the other poets on that site to join in with us by changing it into a continuous erotic Nonet poem. Hopefully they will play with us..
First poem by Vaxmaster2 -Second and third by 1ManView

Nonet-

You pull your gown up over your head
Voyeuristically I gaze
You would end it if you knew
Innocently you taunt...
My excitement grows
Envious touch
Lucky sight
Rock hard
Dream 

"Reverse nonet"

Dream

I see
You clearly
Touching my folds
My excitement grows
While my clear liquid flows
From the center of firm thighs
As lungs sigh, while teary eyes cry
A moment before my world shuddered....

"Continuous Nonet"
A moment before my world shuddered...
Proclamation of sensations
Follow hard endowment plight
Deep into my moist den
Causing a writhe grin
My head to spin
Quiet moans
Deep groans
Sleep

A Nonet Poem: A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc.… until line nine that finishes with one syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional. A reverse nonet poem is in the opposite order of a nonet poem... A continuous nonet poem means you pick up the "last line" of a known Nonet poem,  than reverse the order that it's in, and add your new lines....

(Vaxmaster2)
(1ManView)

Monday moaning ... Watching ... Erotic Reverse Nonet poem ....

Dream 

I see 

You clearly 

Touching my folds 

My excitement grows 

While my clear liquid flows 

From the center of firm thighs 

As lungs sigh, while teary eyes cry 

A moment before, my world shuddered

Nonet Poem:  A Nonet poem has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc.… until line nine finishes with one syllable. It can be on any subject, and rhyming is optional. A Reverse Nonet poem is just that, reversed order...

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Could I..... Erotic poetry ...

Could I
Should I
Would I
Do I

Unfold my desire without hesitation?...

This poem was inspired by this image and poem on

http://pequenosdelitos2.blogspot.com/

Just a little fun...

(C) 1ManView

Erect clit... Monday moaning .... Erotic poetry

Trembling thighs

Are gently pried

Open wide

Fingertips 

Gently dip

Inside moist swollen lips

Head slide

Between firm thighs

Causes a anticipated sigh 

Moisten lips

Softly sip

On pink erect clit

Hips gently buck

As lips lightly suck

While surreal sensations run a muck

Monday moan

Becomes full blown

As lips suckle, on her erect pink throne

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