Erotic literature


It’s half past nine
Time for you to shine
I sit here waiting
For you anticipating
There you are
So close yet so far
Every night
My eyes burn bright
Always yearning for
A knock on your door
The touch of your skin
For me a wide grin
A pull of your hair
Not just an affair
Taking your body
Like there’s nobody
Feeling your breath
A thousand sweet deaths
Perhaps one day
I’ll come out and play
And take a few bites
Under your lights