My old erotic poetry

 My old erotic poetry 

When I was lookin

Through my old erotic poetry

From a couple years ago….

I was really horny…

I wrote them to my exes 

To my yesteryear crushes….

Still, 

I’m a virgin 

Even when 

I had no men to like 

I still fantasize 

About fuckin….

You came along 

Now I wanna sex….

I sent intimate lines 

From ancient times to you 

Recently….

They’re still good, 

But old…..

Words do have 

a magical spell 

To your dick arose….

Like a charm….

I wrote these kinds 

Of poems cos I wanted to 

Have sex….honestly…..

We’re humans 

We find ways to express our urges 

And for me, 

I’m a poet….

Why don’t i write my heart’s desires?

There’s nothin wrong with that….

Poets pen their horniness 

Into rhymes and flow on the mic

Like voyeurs watchin mental porn 

In free verses…..in haiku…..

You’re my secret voyeur 

Watchin us explicitly….

You become a huskier 

And my pussy drips 

Writin you dirty lyrical stanzas 

Is my love language….

Cos I enjoy sensual excitement 

Between us…it’s so prolonged 

We must keep this 

Fire alone…it’s why i thought 

It’s a good idea to 

Share my old erotic poetry 

With you 

After all 

I was cleanin out my google storage 

To air out my space….

I’m glad I kept them…

Maybe it might turn into 

A sexy book or be in a inappropriate 

Literacy magazine…who knows….

🍆🐻🐰🍭🫶🏾❣️💕🌹💋♥️©️ Kai C. 12-17-25