Conquered By Smooth
Poem...right? For Smooth Challenge, of course.
Your skin, supple and smooth
the glide and slide
The toll of the roll
tumble and fumble
beneath a cloud
of smooth and soft quilting
as bodies mesh
On the mattress dancefloor
A game of tug of war
or just a game of tug and tug
My hand, your side
smooths over your curves
Your hand, my thigh
Smooths over my skin
The devestation is real
The devestation I feel
Conquered the smooth
conquered by smooth
When your smooth
Meets my smooth
Does the earth move?
Or just the floorboards?
a game of pot luck
at the pick and mix
sweet and gentle caresses
punctuated by headiness
laboured breathing
and the need for more
I give in to your smooth
as you give into mine
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Thanks for reading!
Author's Notes: Yeah. Smooth. Yeah.
About the Creator
Paul Stewart
Award-Winning Writer, Poet, Scottish-Italian, Subversive.
The Accidental Poet - Poetry Collection out now!
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Comments (7)
Sexy, and a little bit nuts (no not those nuts).
Hubba hubba!! “Just a game of tug and tug” made me lol. So sorry. 😹 🎂 🌧 Nice work Paul!
Oooo, smooth, sexy, steamy! Well done Sir Paul! 🍩🥐
Of course the earth moved. It's always moving, at least in relation to something else.
That footnote made me laugh!
Oh ho! Are we upping the game here, lol? Loved this one too! Sultry and smooth :)
Bloody brilliant,,,and hilarious, made me chuckle 🤍