General Poetry posted November 27, 2017

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When you touch me
the flame that's called my soul brightens.
Becomes a roaring fire,
heats my body until I smolder.
Red hot desire consumes me.
The fire alarm called my senses goes off,
sending out signals.
The fireman that's called you
puts out the flames.
With your hungry kiss,
your warm body...
who needs water?

Erotic Poem (Clean) writing prompt entry
Writing Prompt
Write an erotic, sensual poem that does NOT require a warning.
Minimum word length: 20 words
Maximum word length: 100 words
One picture (optional)
No Videos, moving pictures, etc.
Pays one point and 2 member cents.

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