capture breath

Emmaleela,

(A poem and photo of me especially for International Masturbation Month of May, although every month’s a good month for this I think you might agree)

I touch myself
I touch again
quiet curves
silent words,

basking shadows

I touch myself
I find me
opening
slow begin,

asking shadows

I touch myself
I slide in
glistening
enveloping,

lasting shadows

I touch myself
my privacy
capture breath
my tiny death,

aching shadows.

capture breath_

© Emmaleela

Published by Emmaleela

A writer of adult erotica, prose and poetry, exploring and expressing my nature through sharing my real experiences and fantasies, and also through my photography. I am fascinated and drawn to all kinds of sexuality and sensuality My writings are a journey into me, my insights, pleasures, surprises, accidents, serendipity, loves and lusts and awakenings, and can include subversion, submission, bondage, rough-play, self-pleasure, voyeurism, threesomes, gangbangs and other group pleasures. seduction. It may sometimes be primal, and oft-times raw I hope your visits, find something you like. The joy for sex is exactly that, joyous. alluring and thrilling. My motto: sexual gratification should be immediate and often.

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  13. OMG ! How I love waking up to the stimulus of your erotic poetry – just the tonic I need to start my day – THANK YOU Emma !

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