singpowrimo day 3: storm (and the aftermath of a storm)
prompt: write an erotic poem.
bonus 1: with no people in it.
bonus 2: pun.
she approaches in hard, fast
waves. this is a different sort of
sex: angry, violent, the prelude to
a tsunami. it sends a shiver down his
spine; he is not a lone swimmer but
the shore and really, he shouldn’t
be drowning in her perfume. the
dark clouds rumble overhead
and she rumbles with them,
rubbing and rolling against
his rocks. the hard edges of
his cliff sink into her flesh; in
return she drags her lips over
the expanse of his body: foreshore,
backshore, offshore. with a resounding
crack of thunder, she crashes against him
one final time. he tastes the salt on her skin,
breathes her in, before the rain pelts down,
washing away the remnants of their mess.
in the morning she is calm again,
whispering sweet nothings as
she guides butterfly kisses
to landing points on his
soft skin, lapping at the
angry indentations left
from last night. her dress
is a pretty blue and he hopes
she’ll never wave him goodbye.
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ok i have never done The Deed before so this is very awkward...,also i want to change one of the lines but??? wHTA TEH HECK??? anyway i tried lmao
bonus 1: with no people in it.
bonus 2: pun.
she approaches in hard, fast
waves. this is a different sort of
sex: angry, violent, the prelude to
a tsunami. it sends a shiver down his
spine; he is not a lone swimmer but
the shore and really, he shouldn’t
be drowning in her perfume. the
dark clouds rumble overhead
and she rumbles with them,
rubbing and rolling against
his rocks. the hard edges of
his cliff sink into her flesh; in
return she drags her lips over
the expanse of his body: foreshore,
backshore, offshore. with a resounding
crack of thunder, she crashes against him
one final time. he tastes the salt on her skin,
breathes her in, before the rain pelts down,
washing away the remnants of their mess.
in the morning she is calm again,
whispering sweet nothings as
she guides butterfly kisses
to landing points on his
soft skin, lapping at the
angry indentations left
from last night. her dress
is a pretty blue and he hopes
she’ll never wave him goodbye.
-
ok i have never done The Deed before so this is very awkward...,also i want to change one of the lines but??? wHTA TEH HECK??? anyway i tried lmao