Leave Them On
Leave them on and let me feel
Smooth skin mixed with lace
As my body you trace
Sensation surreal
Leave them on for me I say
And yes my love we will play
©️Chris Chonos
Leave Them On
Leave them on and let me feel
Smooth skin mixed with lace
As my body you trace
Sensation surreal
Leave them on for me I say
And yes my love we will play
©️Chris Chonos
Soulful Sighs
Her body rises to meet every thrust
With her body she does trust
To bring her to ecstatic highs
This is shown with soulful sighs
©️Chris Chonos
Our Desire
Eagerly waiting for you to appear
Laid out upon our bed
My glory on display
It is time to play
To take away your fear
Enjoy and forget about the day
Our bodies merge into one
Only us and our fun
Passion burns like fire
sweat does pour
Inhibitions released fulfilling pure desire
©️Chris Chonos
Raised Dress
Smile with intent upon your face
Heart it does begin to race
Lightly raise dress to expose bare thigh
From lips escape the softest sigh
Guide my hand below your dress
Panties a damp wonderful mess
Fingers guided to the source
If by extinct know the course
Gently insert one then two
Feel hips begin to rise
Then come your passionate sighs
Remove and smile I taste
None of this sweetness I want to waste
©️Chris Chonos
Highs of Ecstasy
Moans come from deep within me now
For you know how
Bringing me highs of ecstasy
Come from deep inside of me
Animalistic urge can’t control
As you ask me to fill you full
Oblige I must and grant your desire
I give all my desire
With head thrown back I release
And bring to each other a little peace
©️Chris Chonos
Flower Blooms
Oh how your flower blooms
With touch of my hand
Sweetest nectar does flow
To taste you in my finger tips
With a heavy sigh a rise of your hips
I will devour you
And make all your fantasies true
©️Chris Chonos
You Purge
The animalistic urge
To feel your warmth surround me
Every ounce you will purge
With a smile filled with glee
A kiss filled with passion
As I release and draw back my head
Fill you with your ration
While we make love in our bed
©Chris Chonos
Erotic poetry
Time to Beg
With a delicate touch upon my skin
Her face does show a devious grin
Makes her way to the end of the bed
Thoughts do race through my head
Traces along her silken thighs
From my mouth escapes soft sighs
Silken foot she traces up my leg
Then she says ‘now come one beg’
©Chris Chonos
The Tease
Teasing as she puts them on
Silk starting at toe and ending at thigh
I let out a soulful sigh
She knows what I like and what I need
This my fetish she does feed
©️Chris Chonos
Inhale
My fingers delicately play
Your face it does say
Without words from your lips
My finger it slips
Within your inner being
Pleasure I’m seeing
Deeply I kiss
To inhale your bliss
©️Chris Chonos