Dante’s Inferno

Seductive language teases our senses

dismissing my need to be apprehensive

Now my mind flutters with thoughts of him

wishing he were here kissing every limb

Time slows, me fervently imagining his touch

my body against his holding me steady like a crutch

The feel of his tongue quickly unravels me

then he enters me slowly where no one is allowed but he

The feel of his swollen rod spreads me wide

as I succumb to feeling I can no longer hide

Buried beneath him while making love to me

now realizing this is where I should be

-Cam Johns

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