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by Donna George Storey

Renfield's Lament
by Lisabet Sarai

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Last Tango in Paris, Texas
by M. Christian

Eddie's All-night Diner
by K D Grace

A Curious Case
by Jean Roberta

Sleep Well, My Love
by Elizabeth Black

are you going to kiss me?
by Ashley R Lister

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erotic poetryThe Hero
by Nettie Kestler 2014

The Hero's a Barbie of manhood.  He's always so brave and so true;
with the strength to stand against your mother for you over caper juice
in the deviled eggs.  He can whip out his Special Forces hard-on
so fast it will poke your eye out, and every last vet has the hair stripped
from  his back as well as his chest - which is always dry and chiseled
in stone.  These stories will wax his balls next, as they've already ripped
the strays from his nose and his ears.  You never hear of the gross way
that food gets caught in his beard.  There is no schlumping in fairy tales. 
They've plasty-ed his farts and the smell of onions from his sweat. 
You can bet that even the pirates have clean toenails.  What

have we made of our men?  How can a woman even begin to explore
the way a soft cock feels in her mouth, the way aging skin yields
like velvet against her cheek.   What will she do the minute he falters? 
Does not agree to come when her mother calls, or comes too fast,
or if he shrinks and does not blast the top of her head off? What
if she has to open her mouth and ask to use a toy?  Men have nipples too,
and when you lean across and suck, their snoring stops.  They turn
to you in their sleep, latch their leg across your hip, pull themselves close.

by LadyFlo 2014

You run around the fire.
Proud you are
to win the trophy.

Dirty words
hear my ears.

You break me
with a big horn.

You taste me
and eat me
as I was a beef.

You come quickly
like an hungry ram
in an bitter way.

by LadyFlo 2014

Blissful man,
you swim in the belly of my love,
glued to my breasts like a baby.

Inside of me you hold me strong.
I’m yours, chastely.
I kiss you. We are happy. But you say:

“It’s better if I go now.”
“Why?,” I ask.
“It’s too much for me.”

by LadyFlo 2014

A night of passion and then
in a hidden corner of the airport
you give me the ring,
pledge of your infidelity.

Your flight will separate us,
Your wife is waiting for you.

Me too, I'll wait you.

by LadyFlo 2014

Away from prying eyes
in that part of the beach,
the dark night, the lights of the village.

Once at least
I wanted to do it
with you and the sea.

Completely naked we plunged
into the dense and dark water.

I didn’t see anything,
but I felt you,
you were solid as a rock
against my fragile body.

We floated as fetuses in the womb of nature, then your eel slipped inside me.

We conceived,
I know.


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