The touch of softest silk, nestled closely under sheets.
Eager hearts anticipate, pleasure with each beat.
Entwined, erect, explicit, Eros; a dance upon a cloud.
Welcome and prepare! Only wildest fantasies allowed.
To grip, caress, envelop and hold; to know one’s touch and taste.
Must reach out, beyond what’s known, to explore and not to waste.
To capture with a steely grip, and own is but a start.
To truly know another’s soul, one must grasp upon the heart.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o7sy8m/eros_poetry_mf_inspired_by_psyche