She licks the icing off the tip of her finger
Slowly, seductively
You can’t take your eyes off her
What is this sorcery?
Your breathing grows rapid
Faster and faster
Only one thought in your mind, vapid
You are the pawn and she the master
Drowning in ecstasy
Breathless, desperate, overpowered by instinct
You are finally free
Deeper and deeper in the sea of pleasure you sink
About Drowning In Ecstasy:
Huh, for the second time in my life I may be at a loss of words. I honestly have no idea what inspired this poem, I rarely write poetry that doesn’t end with a double homicide or something lol. I’ve had a bit of an odd day, perhaps even an odd week. So my brain is maybe in a weird place and so I came up with a poem I probably would not have otherwise.
I’ve also really been enjoying Christopher’s poetry, his blog is called Philosophical Qualms. His poems are really amazing and a number of them do tend to be more on the romantic side. They’re great and I think reading them may have subconsciously inspired this one in a way. This is one of the fun parts of blogging, reading what other bloggers share and being inspired by them.
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