featured image: Two Women 2 by Steve K
you arched your back
so high it cracked
you weren’t expecting that
to grip my head between pale thighs
your vocals beyond soft sighs
guttural, primal, like you could die
21 then, i made the first move
ocean eyes imploring naturally i obliged
my thumb along your jaw
gliding over pink lips
eyes locked intention clear
i slowly lean in to kiss
shy tongue appears
sweet little thing as you explore
couple of glasses of cheap syrah
got you thinking in the new
about the boys and certain ineptitudes
you’ve entrusted me to show you
having heard about me
made you instantly curious, kitty never killed
no screams, peals, or thrills
i, your first girl
red hair flaming behind you but
never a flame inside you
ignited properly for the first time
aglow with orgasm is to be divine
such relief, you look back at me
quizzically
how did i know what to do?
silly, i’m a woman just like you
I, Your First Girl (an erotic poem) by
Christina Schmidt, MA
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Sensitively and sensually done, tasteful yet erotic, an enjoyable read indeed. Very well done. 💖🙏Faux
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Thank you, Faux 😊💖 That means a lot.
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💜
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Delightful!
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Thank you, Leslie 😊
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You know I’m not normally a fan of poetry, but I like this. Very well done – highly erotic yet tasteful, explicit, yet leaving much to our imaginations.
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Thank you, Jeff 😊 It’s hard walking the line between engagement and imagination so I appreciate that notation a great deal.
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I heart this 😍
Sensual
~B
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Beautiful.
Where did you get the art? Gorgeous picture.
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Thank you 😊!
The painting is linked to the artist at top, Steve K.
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*****MATURE MATERIAL*****
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