The erotic poetry of Jolie Cain | Erotic art of Samarel

MeritzaSweet Triggers | Jolie Cain

The lash
the crash
the stinging
slash

In deed
in need
I beg
I plead

I leak
I seek
about
to peak

The ties
loud cries
all truth
no lies

Need more
adore
I am
your whore

No shame
no blame
you gave
I came.

 

Hand-in-Panties
Pas Seul | Jolie Cain

I know you’re there
in the shadows
watching,
So I perform my
dance of disrobing…
for your pleasure.

Shrug off the blouse
let it drop…
slowly
to the floor-a dark puddle
at my feet.

I feel your eyes on my
body.  My nipples…
harden…
peak.
My breathing quickens.

My hands move to caress my stomach
travel down, beneath
the edge of my skirt.
As my hands move lower…lower
the skirt moves with it and
my panties…

The air…
trembles.  Shadows…
move.  A ripple.
Then stillness again.

                    Closing my eyes I raise my hands
above my head…
And turn slowly…slowly…
around so you can
see each curve each inch.

See me.  See me…my body whispers to you.
Does your pulse race? Does your body harden?
Does it?  Does it?

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