Your Little Member

Erotica in a way, sexual somewhat, nothing whispers, free verse poetry

Your Little Member

You might think its too small;
But I don't care

It's strong and long;
There's so many reasons why I like it

So soft and warm to the touch;
Enough for me to tease

It teases me too with urgency and desire;
It enters my forbidding folds throbbing

With every thrust I want more;
I grab and stroke teasing it

Faster harder till we can't hold on no more;
Out rushes our efforts
Till we stroke it alive again and again