Treasure By Pleasure |Erotic Poetry|

Bleeding Eyes

Why must someone's touch feel so good?

I can't describe it I felt their fingers trace my bottom lip as their lips kissed mine. 

Sucking on them as they felt like endless sweet candies I can eat for days. Their hands had caressed my breasts as I felt their lips move to my neck, caressing it savoring it with every flick, suck, nibble and tug. This must be what awaits my bleeding eyes. Feeling their fingers between my thighs as their tongue laps my lips. Why must this feeling end? My bleeding eyes burned with the seduction as they stood their two bodies collide all within my seduced state of mind. I felt my breathing become altered the arch of my back the built up aggression released within my eyes as I smiled. 

This must be what it feels like to wake up from a good dream: Hot, sticky, and soaked sheets. Cold showers, and beads await me!