Ravenous Poet.
Personally...
In shadows' dance, where secrets ignite, A whisper of lust, in the sultry night.
Let my tongue thread through your sinful flesh, As desire flows, an erotic mesh.
Your skin, a canvas, begging my touch, Lost in this game, we crave it so much.
I trace your curves, curves that tempt and tease, A masterpiece of passion, begging release.
In smoky rooms where our bodies align, Unleashing cravings, decadently divine.
Lips clash and wander, exploring the fire, Tasting the heaven of your carnal desire.
Your moans, like notes of an enticing song, Ignite the chambers where desire belongs.
Beneath silk sheets, we surrender our sin, Bodies entwined, ablaze from within.
We lose ourselves, consumed by this trance, Exploring pleasures in our sinful romance.
In this erotic realm, we reach sublime, Your every gasp, a tantalizing rhyme.
Oh, letâs indulge in this forbidden play, As we drown beneath temptation's sway.
In whispered confessions, we find our zest, A symphony of passion, on sin's conquest.
So, let me be your ravenous poet tonight, In the style of Faudet, where words ignite.
Together, unveiling our lascivious delight, In a poem of desire, weâll stay enshrined.