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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
1 year ago. Wednesday, May 1, 2024 at 6:16 PM

Log cabin in the snow

The crisp white snow is falling fast, it looks like it's in for the night, but you and me are nice and warm watching shadows on the walls from our log fires light

It's gorgeous in our log cabin surrounded by mountains with the thick snow upon the ground, the swirling wind rushing through the trees is the only sound

The heat inside is amazing we are both laying naked on a huge fur rug, your head resting on my chest, in our log cabin we are nice and snug

Sharing dreams and secrets to the faint sound of crackling fire wood, it's our little piece of heaven, we'd stay here forever if we could

I kiss your forehead softly, you look up and start to smile, It feels like we're the only two in the universe, well if only for a while

You move up to kiss me our bodies now become entwined, the moment your lips meet mine there's only one thing on my mind

My hands search your body, mapping every gorgeous curve, my mouth covers every inch of you, awakening every nerve

We make love so tenderly our bodies move and mould into one, we share each other by fires light until we greet the morning Sun

After we lay back in sweet loves embrace I know how this rhyme will go, a soft sensual rendezvous in a log cabin in the snow

THE KINKY POET 

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