25: Morning Coffee + Fresh Squeezed Juice

Erotically Wasted

The taste of stale wine faintly lingered in my mouth from the night before.

Dazed + confused as my eyes roved over the strange environment,

Attempting to recollect how I had gotten here

And where “here” even was.

I was tangled in a mess of sheets + the limbs of a gorgeous man.

Naked, breathing, + out cold there beside me.

As my memory started piecing the events back together,

I laughed + rolled my eyes at my recklessness + frivolity.

Welcome to this moment in time in which I pleasure your ears with sweet + sultry nothings.

A pause out of your busy lives to reconnect with your wild + erotic.

Because sometimes we forget + could use a tantalizing reminder.

So close your eyes, Let out a sigh, + come get intoxicated on words with me.

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Original Erotic Poetry by Dr Cat Meyer

Music by Lena Ozea

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