My 2019 Poems

036

Note: I think, my first ever erotic poem.

Jealousy

You became jealous,
just because someone
talked to me.

You dragged me into the corner,
of an abandoned room,
yelled to me your thoughts
but I shut you up by kissing you.

You deepened the kiss,
sucked my lips,
that made me moan
and your tongue entered mine.

Your kisses went lower,
while your hands were roaming my body,
that made me feel hotter,
and also wetter.

You removed my clothes,
even my brassiere and underwear.
While I was focusing,
on your messy hair and your touches
that's making me hot.

Your hands were caressing my breasts,
one is being sucked,
while one is still being played with.

Then I felt your fingers,
in the opening of mine.
You were caressing it,
until your fingers entered me.

You pumped two fingers,
making it three.
Brought me so much pleasure,
that I didn't want it to end.

Yours slowly entered me,
made me dig my nails,
into your back.
We moaned so loud,
kept pumping until
we both reach it.

And now I know,
that I won't ever make you jealous,
cause it still fucking hurts,
after us having sex
more than three times.