Eclectically Sexual Poetry

Short but sweet, that delicious piece of meat. It grew and grew, until it filled my jaws and stretched them through…what I thought was the end! But no, oh no, it continues to grow and then, I couldn’t wrap my lips continuously around him.

So long was he, and as full as I could be, I wanted more, you see? It’d been so long, too long and I, wanted more than a taste of him but inside. I wasn’t complete, and I felt that it made me, whole and in control of what I wanted which was to know. To know what full felt like again, to fulfill this little bit of sin.

He’d be mine for a moment. Call me his but for a night. But give me what I needed and if maybe for a few minutes, my smile throughout day’s light.


Published by AuthorJSDanielle

I am a female who loves to write poetry and also loves writing short stories. However, my preferences tend to lean toward Erotica or Fantasy when writing my stories, but my poetry aspect ranges. My podcast, Eclectically Sexual Sounds, delves in deeper conversation about the topics ranging from the acts of sex itself, to the engaging aspects and a more in depth understanding of what women want, men need and how both can benefit from giving in to each other.

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