Pink Pieces of Pleasure

Pink Pieces of Pleasure

A Poem about Kinky Shenanigan’s

The illumination of sunrise, while we lie naked in bed,

a blanket pulled up all the way to our heads.

A peek of my vulva hidden between my thighs,

opened swiftly as his palms separate them wide.

The tip of his tongue, a tease and a taste,

the ends of his fingers, in my hair, interlaced.

The head of his cock, before it dives in,

to search for those places found only within.

The glow of my bottom after a paddling,

pressed onto his lap that I am straddling.

A nipple caught between his finger and thumb,

the tightness increasing, making my blood thrum.

The blush on my cheeks as he says something dirty,

reminding me I’m his, whether he’s serious or flirty.

Chaffing of my lips from his hairs short and curly,

his mustache and beard, not yet shaven this early.

The hue of my flesh after an unhurried heated soak,

the shade of my panties pulled over my hips in one stroke.

The rose-tinted glasses I wear as he leaves,

his lips touching my own, soft as a breeze.

Mrsk- October 2020

If you haven’t guessed, Pink is my favourite colour. To see some images of MrsK looking pretty in pink, see On Hands and Knees or Pink Side of Life.

To see who else is being tickled pink for #WickedWednesday, click on the rainbow.

Looking for more Erotic poetry? Head on over to Bridget’s #EroticPoetryChallenge, where you’ll find poetry and so much more.

For more erotic works of art, see Fiction by MrsK.

15 thoughts on “Pink Pieces of Pleasure

    1. Thank you Missy. I’m always leary when posting poetry. You never really know if others will understand it or truly enjoy it. Your words mean a lot 🙂

        1. Awww. Thank you. I don’t generally get a good reception to poetry so your words mean a lot 🙂
          Instagram is fun, but they threaten to boot me a lot. Lol

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