My Erotic Girl

Fresh as a natural air
her love intoxicate my
brain. the virtuosity of
her lips melt my virility,
still it brings hope. The
passion that comes with
her love lift me up.Her
teasing make my heart
bit faster than a moving
train.eyes of a goddess,
voice of an angel, her
beauty is legendry. You
know what? what? she is
my erotic girl.

poem by Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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