Erotic Poetry

Penis Puppeteer

Soft and supple there he lies,
I move over and look in his eyes.
Bendable and flaccid – vulnerable too,
Personal extension of what is you.

Lifting him up – fingers around,
Teasing the length – movement I’ve found.
Growing in love – flourishing desire,
Of this I could never tire.

Hardness abounding – tease the tip,
Lovingly tender – release my grip,
Fingertips flutter – palms open wide,
Up, down, around – silky smooth ride.

At full attention – I look up to you,
Whispers of love – excitement anew.
Lovingly kiss the heart of temptation,
Hard breath assurance of your expectation.

Fingers and tongue dancing above,
Silent reactions display your true love.
The outcry of release is getting quite near,
As I pull the strings – a penis puppeteer.

(c) 2008 Mikayla