To Love Her (poem)

> The softest kiss will warm her mouth

A girl already pining

Enjoying the beautiful thrill of the south

And the pleasure they are finding

> A curious lick coating one breast

Eliciting sweet noises

But he’s desperate to hear the rest

Evaluating his choices

> A finger slips under damp lace, caressing

A sensitive, graceful woman is she

And yet her passion is far from resting

Her hunger has grown, she can barely see

> A tongue betwixt her vulva lips

A tasting of the briny gods

She whimpers, shivering at the feel of his tip

When comforted, she moans and nods

> Every motion increases the fire

She couldn’t help but yearn for more

A furious twitching, that lovely desire

A violin concerto, crescendos galore

> Limbs soaked in saccharine sour delight

Frantically gasping as her body heats

Digging her nails and holding him tight

Until she feels the sweetest release.

> Her breathing slows, she uncurls her toes

He rises to meet her parted lips

Entangled lovingly in each other’s limbs

I have a bunch of tiny random ideas for dialogue/action, so since I’m busy with a large project and can’t post a conclusive writing, I thought I would share them all with you to see what sticks! [Oneshots] [Short] [Gay] [Hetero] [Wholesome?]

“OW! What was that!?!” Veronica yelled angrily, a deep red, hand-shaped mark visible on her torso.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry,” Dave replied frantically. He buried his face in his hands, his cheeks becoming scarlet from embarrassment and guilt. “I read it somewhere and everyone kept saying it was sexy.”

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Rachel let out a low moan, leaning gently back into Chloe’s arms.

“Am I doing okay?” Chloe inquired tentatively, continuing to lightly run her fingertips over her lover’s vulva and rubbing her thigh, teasing her slightly as she planted kisses on the side of her neck.

The other woman panted and smiled, despite Chloe not being able to see from her angle. “Yes, Chloe… you’re doing wonderful.”

——

When Johnathan opened the door, his face almost turned purple. He couldn’t even speak. The subject of his attention was his fiancé, wearing nothing except lacy underwear, a sash covering only one breast, and a ridiculous hat with a plastic turkey on it and a message that said “I’m delicious” in some sort of comic book font.

My brief first-ever attempt at erotica! Not the most erotic erotica out there, but I would greatly appreciate some feedback. [Lesbian] [Wholesome] [Short]

Rachel inched closer to Chloe, who was becoming increasingly anxious. “Um… Hey, Rachel, what are you doing?”

“I’m going to try something,” the woman replied, her voice echoing around the cramped restaurant bathroom. “It’s a bold risk, but I’ll regret it forever if I don’t do it now.”

“Uh, okay.” Chloe furrowed her eyebrows. “…What are you trying?”

“Well, I was- never mind. Close your eyes, okay?”

Chloe’s eyes fluttered shut. “Fine, but if you try to shank me, I have several ways of defending myself.”

Rachel stifled a giggle as she leaned closer. She was close enough to feel the other woman’s breath on her neck. *Here goes,* she thought. Rachel put her lips to Chloe’s, daintly placing her fingertips on the cheek of her recent beloved. Chloe did not move, nor did her lips. Rachel hoped that was a good thing. After a few seconds, she ended the kiss and pulled back a few inches, her right hand remaining on Chloe’s cheek.

Chloe opened her eyes to meet Rachel’s gaze. She said nothing, but her eyes seemed to soften the longer she looked at her. She certainly didn’t take Rachel for a romantic, as the lady had quite an intimidating presence. Chloe knee she should be uncomfortable, but she couldn’t help but feel the opposite. She smiled warmly.