- Erotic Poetry
- Exhibitionist Blues
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Click hereDo they see me?
Cotton membrane,
stetched... stretched...
Across swells of flesh,
Over engorged nubs,
Covering barely,
Showing all...
Am I bad?
Sleek and shiny,
short.... shorts...
Revealing supple legs,
Molded to firm behind,
Covering barely,
Showing all...
Am I bad?
Sensing lingeirng glances,
blushing... blushing...
A tingly warmth,
A thrill of pleasure,
Arousal flashes,
Sudden wetness...
Am I bad?
They stare,
leering... leering...
A desert chill descends,
Cold dryness creeping,
My arms cross,
Hiding me...
Am I bad?
Is it for Them
showing... showing...
Nipples tenting cloth,
Fabric cleaving,
Tightness revelaing,
All of part of me?
Am I Bad?
Do They really see Me?
- COMMENTS
Love it! I especially like how almost the same words, at the beginning and end, convey very different meanings.