Valentine's Erotica Series, No.3

I'm glad to have responses to my invitation to submit erotic writing. Which means more and more people are reading this...oh good! :P

Since it's not valentines' anymore, it might not be appropriate to call it valentine's erotica series...but the name sticks just because. Hehe. Here's another one from a friend. Might have to ask him first if he wants his name up here.
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(Image from Sgt. Gooch)

A BEAUTIFUL MORNING
by: ____

A sign drifts above your head, linking meanings
to images – perhaps, like how you should
pull the sheet up your legs, or sit up straight against
the pillows. Lying half-naked in this undisclosed
situation, with your knee bent in the angle that it is,
to me seems like a strategy. It's too early in
the morning after all, to be looking at me like that.

You are a random act. Such genius in your
disregard for what already is seductive. And
in paying no attention to how you look at the sunlight,
or that fragile gesture of tilting your head, you immerse
me in questions of stare
or caress.

I will imagine you bare. And as I consult and engage your
movement, I will utter a thousand words that will mean
all the things in the world – except surrender. To lead you
to awareness that in so whispering, a flicker must send explosions
elsewhere (just elsewhere). So that only in knowing your
tease shall it ever all make sense.

Nevertheless, despite this quietness that defines us,
I will come up with a plan.

Valentines Erotica Series, No. 2

Water Baby
by Roogy

Right through glass I took a peek inside.
The graphic novel shop had cloud decorations,
I never fancied comics much,
But I think I fancied you.

Inevitable as it was at the given time,
I stepped into the store with intent,
then glanced at this shelf and that shelf,
And pretended to read the titles off the spine.

I'm not a comic kind of guy, I said.
But can I see that one that says "Water Baby?"
And are your eyes really that brown?
Or are those contact lenses?

As close as less than inch you said I could peek.
Take off the covering and touch the pages,
I mentioned I was captivated by the cover,
And your shy and dreamy smile.

I pointed to another thing and asked nicely
Can I please see that too?
I promise to be careful,
I won't crease a thing or two.

Fragile soft thing in a white tank top,
Enchanting but a little bit urban.
Can I see you again sometime?
We'll talk about books and toys,

And promise,

I won't crease a thing or two.

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Participate in Ria's valentine's project. Contribute your erotic writings (hahaha!) however silly or serious. It's all for fun. Don't forget your pseudonym. riacarmela@gmail.com

Valentine's Erotica Series, No. 1

Craving
by Shirley (not her real name)

A man of the world
yet untouched
by me.
The thought just enough
to keep this mouth wanting
to part the lips as if waiting.
Desiring
to lick off the heat from your skin
and to hear you cry out my name
again and again
until you forget that you have been
with anyone else.
To get you intoxicated in my aura
that in the morning
you are left with nothing
but a bittersweet taste
and a constant craving.

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Participate in Ria's valentine's project. Contribute your erotic writings (hahaha!) however silly or serious. It's all for fun. Don't forget your pseudonym. riacarmela@gmail.com