Seeing Stars

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WARNING: This poem is about an erotic situation. If you're not comfortable reading things like that or if you are under the age of 16 then I highly suggest you do not read.

He lay me down on the warm sheet.
Gently, he strokes my cheek.
It feels nice, the love that he shows me.
I know it can't be beat.

His hands roam my body slowly,
As he looks into my eyes closely.
Kissing down my neck, the sensation lingers.
The tingle I feel below as he rubs me with his fingers.

Quickly I dissolve under his touch.
I make a noise that I know he loves.
Running my fingers through his hair,
As his lips make it's way down there.

I'm now an open book without a cover,
And I'm an unwritten script.
The only words I can mutter,
Is "Oh my god" and "Holy shit"

I'm over the moon,
I've sky rocket.
Hips in the air,
I've nearly lost it.

I could tell that I wasn't far,
As I moan and moan and even scream.
I close my eyes and see stars,
As I can feel myself leaving a stream.

This was my first time writing an erotic poem, what did you guys think?

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