Photo by Birmingham Museums Trust on Unsplash
Looking At You, Open the gates of my senses
I smell the fresh paint of a sexual atmosphere
The taste of sweat is very salty to my tongue
Your skin all wet from overwork exhaustion
I hear your gulps of pure delight from my sexual touch
About the Creator
Mariann Carroll
Proactive for positive change.Born in the City of Chicago ,Illinois.
Multi race .Studied in a foreign country .Fluent in several languages .
fascinated by diversity.A Romantic and a dreamer.Interest in healthy living
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Comments (7)
well done
Oh my! I need to put the fan on lol! 😆😁
Very intimate and intense.
Oooo, that was so hot ans intimate! So happy to read a new poem from you!
Ohhh, now this has some heat to it. Nicely done
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A sensual experience indeed. Love the featured image too. Well done