Innocence Lost (Erotic Poem)
Innocence Lost (The Massage)
A virgin ship sailing, I embarked on the journey of you,
Kneading fingers navigating my every position,
Heart racing with a desire that only a woman can understand,
Once she’s met the power of a man,
One who can take her, wake the core of her erotic longing.
I lay face down at your command, as you came around and sat legs spread,
Drawing my head towards your bare intentions, rubbing away my inhibitions.
One stroke at a time, I rocked to your gripping rhythm,
Ever so innocently brushing your outstretched shaft with my hair swept face.
Swaying between your thighs, my sighs showing appreciation,
And I refrained from reaching out my tongue, aching to take you in,
Stopping to cherish that moment in time, a moment of innocence between us,
One that will never be again.