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"Erotic Feast; how I see you"

Here's my latest erotic poem,

By Yours Truly


Wow! Damn, I'd face the whole world to see your gorgeousness doing exactly that right in front of me,

close enough to put one of my hands on your waist,

while gently holding your throat with the other, with my lips having no time to waste, slowly tilting your neck to one side, caressing your smooth skin with my lips,

pulling you closer as I grab your hips,

gently nibbling the curve in your shoulder sliding my nose up your neck to your ear, kissing as I move up along your neck as my lips kiss you with little kisses in every peck,

small gentle soft kisses behind your ear, a kiss at the tip of your earlobe,

gently licking it with my tongue, before wrapping around it,

as I retract my tongue to direct a swift suckle to the tip of my tongue flicking your earing in my mouth,

and with my lips around your lobe sucking some more pulling gently and removing your earing with the tip of my tongue,

to ending the motion with a quick nibble to your lobe making my way up to your ear, with a gentle breath blowing softly past your ear,

with my voice so gentle and silent as I whisper so only you will hear,

"you are mine" making you feel so surreal thinking it is unreal, how real it is you feel, to really be here, when you know you're about to be devoured like a meal,

with my hunger, for my queen my empress, my princess my goddess,

I will make love to you before building up to fuck you relentless,

like its is fate that I instigate, like it was the secret to greatness,

in what started with gentleness, growing endless and restless,

until the mess is released in all the stress we release,

with purely purity in making love, in ways that put you above,

soaring the sky with a joyful gracious cry, like a beautiful white dove,

singing in the sky up high, giving reason for your angel voice,

to start rejoicing the way you rejoice for making the choice,

in how you chose to choose your very own Troyce.

A King with you my Queen in the streets, gentle and soft with you,

strong and deadly to the enemy or any against me, and be happily living life daily,

as an empress my very own princess at my-side through the day, day by day,

and at night a goddess, getting fucked right and never godless,

because I am a King by your side in the Streets,

but as I lay right beside you at the end of every day, in the night when I really feast; you are my Empress and I am your King, until I am released and unleashed;

I am a King in the Streets, but,

I am a Beast in the Sheets, a Beast Unleashed under the bed Sheet,

when I'm released and fully release, when you become my Feast;

With your cum all over me and my desire, tasting everything outside and inside you,

as your bodily fluid becomes the liquid to fuel me as we ignite a light so bright,

as our bodies become hot like fire,

Troyce is the only Choice to give you a Voice to Rejoice,

so you have a way to decide to say, and make the right chosen choices to stay,

that you chose, because it is how you arise after you realize it is time you arose, because there is no other possible choice to be un-top of the ladder, there is only one, one that will win and has always won, because in every decision you decide,

there is always a Troyce in the matter.

Troyce is the only Choice ❤💨



Poetry Written By:

PeoplesPoetryProject

PPP aka Troyce D. Reimer

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