You tempt me with your icy treat,
A culinary masterpiece,
A frozen symphony so sweet,
A frozen symphony that won’t last.
You hold it with such tantalizing ease,
Your tongue caressing the frosty cone,
A slow and sensual tease,
A tease that leaves my heart aglow.
Your lips gently part,
Enclosing the creamy mound,
A seductive art,
A seductive art that makes me swoon.
The smile on your face,
The gleam in your eye,
A siren’s grace,
A siren’s grace that I can’t deny.
You convince me to indulge,
To succumb to my desire,
To take a bite of your frozen bulge,
To set my taste buds on fire.
I take a lick, and my senses ignite,
The cream so smooth and cold,
A delectable delight,
A delight that I can’t hold.
But alas, the cream begins to melt,
Drip by drip, it falls to the ground,
My bliss begins to pelt,
A lesson learned, profound.
So thank you for the object lesson,
For teaching me to savor the moment,
For showing me the beauty of a frozen cone,
Even though it’s fleeting and gone.
Tag: Seductive
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Ice Cream Cone
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Her Skin Glowed Under the Moonlight
Her Skin Glowed Under the Moonlight
As her skin glowed under the moonlight, a sight so pure,
A beauty so divine, a body that could allure.
The curves and the contours, a work of art,
A vision so captivating, it stole my heart.The way she moved and swayed, a seductive dance,
A spell she cast, with just a single glance.
Her scent in the air, a fragrance so sweet,
A temptation I cannot resist, a desire I cannot defeat.I longed to touch her skin, to feel her warmth and heat,
To explore her body, and make her heart skip a beat.
To kiss her lips, and taste her breath,
To lose myself in her, and forget about the rest.As her skin glowed under the moonlight, I knew what was to come,
A night of passion, a love that cannot be undone.
For she was my erotica, my ultimate desire,
And I’d do anything, to light her inner fire.© VishalDutia
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Walking Past Your Bedroom
Walking Past Your Bedroom
Walking past your bedroom, I catch a glimpse of you,
A sight so tantalizing, it sets my heart anew.
Your curves and your contours, a vision of pure delight,
Arousing my senses, and filling me with might.The way you move and sway, a seductive dance,
A spell you cast, with just a single glance.
Your scent in the air, a fragrance so sweet,
A temptation I cannot resist, a desire I cannot defeat.I long to touch your skin, to feel your warmth and heat,
To explore your body, and make your heart skip a beat.
To kiss your lips, and taste your breath,
To lose myself in you, and forget about the rest.Walking past your bedroom, I know what lies ahead,
A night of passion, a fire that cannot be quenched.
For you are my erotica, my ultimate desire,
And I’ll do anything, to light your inner fire.© VishalDutia
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Lying on the Bed Naked
Lying on the Bed Naked
Lying on the bed naked, a vision so divine,
A beauty so pure, a body so fine.
The curves and the contours, a work of art,
A sight so captivating, it steals my heart.The way you move and sway, a seductive dance,
A spell you cast, with just a single glance.
Your scent in the air, a fragrance so sweet,
A temptation I cannot resist, a desire I cannot defeat.I long to touch your skin, to feel your warmth and heat,
To explore your body, and make your heart skip a beat.
To kiss your lips, and taste your breath,
To lose myself in you, and forget about the rest.Lying on the bed naked, I know what’s in store,
A night of passion, a love that can’t be ignored.
For you are my erotica, my ultimate desire,
And I’ll do anything, to light your inner fire.© VishalDutia
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