‘A Lustful Night in Stockholm’ - an erotic poem

“You said you can't love because ‘it burns’

you wanted me to mark you, defile you inside out

put out your fire, soothe the pain in you


‘Fuck it, why not?’ I thought

If we cannot reach bliss

at least we can plunge head first into pleasure

tranquilize our demons, numb our ache


At our ‘date’ we were both nervous;

after that coffee we went in your car

you drove to a dark, very dark spot

that looked like the darkest alley of Stockholm


You wanted to blow me balls deep

while taking my 10" dildo base deep

from behind at the same time


I said ‘I forgot the lube, I might damage you.’

‘Jag bryr mir inte!’ | ‘I don't give a shit!’ you almost barked

as you devoured me like a famished tiger....”

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