Tingles in my toes in the throws of
Waves over me, captures me, seduces my
Eyes… yours locked with mine, in time
Is this wine? Lightheaded from your scent
I dreamt your lips meant more than they said
In bed, or is this dead?
Dread peers around the corner
That little deformer.
Riddles and fears keep me near tears, dear
Can you hear my soul? Yours a soft lull, warm at my chest
Your head on my breast tests my patience
To give you a chance, or a lolly, is this folly?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/og1k8s/short_poem