Erotic Poetry Contest Winner
"The Zone," an erotic poem by TP
It's all about the touch
Teasingly light
And soft against satin skin
The eyes that drink it in
To begin
Soft and sure
A tongue that asks for more
Clothes unfasten by fingers
And hands that caress
The breasts
Pressed
One against the other
A gentle squeeze
A tighter pinch
The chilly warmth
The rhythmic dance
Pants
Unzipped and loosed
The wet
The hard
The no turn back
Gone too far
Moaning
Groaning
Rubbing
Dancing
Grinding
Mind numbing
Cant stand it any longer
Don’t
Stop
Please
Don’t stop
Zone.
Originally Published February 2008 - Contest Winner 2nd Place 2008 Erotic Poetry Contest