Erotic Tooth Fairy – Video – How to write Erotic Poetry – Alan Ardy

I truly enjoy researching content for this blog, sometimes my morning is just filled with laughter.

Alan Ardy reads his erotic poem – Erotic Tooth Fairy, in honor of his dentist.

Erotic Haiku – winner Haiku Buckaroo Contest, Take Two!

While searching the internet I stumbled upon this erotic Haiku. I do enjoy the brevity of this form of erotica. The constraint of writing with few words lends itself to much creativity.

Most Erotic Haiku

Caress, snuggle, breathe
mouths explore, hands hold, eyes close
a shuddering moan

Submitted by JerseyGirl89 at Dirty Little Secretwinner of One HOT pack courtesy of Gretchen at Bananas and Toddlers

The Erotic Literary Salon – Tuesday's event

I would like to share a comment from an attendee who posted to the Erotic Literary Salon’s meetup group.

“Good seeing, meeting, hearing feeling and tasting all of you tonight and look forward to the next installment.

(For those who did not attend the Salon, please -feeling & tasting is not to be taken literally, rather tame event, only verbal erotica.)

I encourage everyone to bring their own original real new raw inspired hot

intimate words to share. And while sharing, have a Death in the

Afternoon: Absinth + Champagne”

The Erotic Literary Salon – Angel Hogan

I would like to thank all that attended last night’s Salon, what a wonderful event. A dozen plus readers and one Spoken Word by “Mouth”, a magnificent presentation. Angel Hogan our featured presenter for the evening was her spectacular self, truly fine words playing together to create such marvelous poetry.

Angel sent this one particular piece she presented yesterday, welcoming comments and feedback from all attendees and readers of this blog.

Many Distances

The problem with the heart,
a tool of time, is want can never speak.

-Willis Barnstone
And then there is this offer of a mouth

A layering of tongues

Teeth breath, lips, with-with

Barely an idea, a trick

Flickering in the corner of your eye:

Your lover awaits life from your gaze

Your breaker baits a heated barb

Your beloved dies and rises beneath you

Your keeper sinks to your hips

Your warden walks the mighty yard

Your sweetie stays in the strange

Your crush stands in the wind.

Your mistress lifts one aching calf

And bites the tender skin.

Now there are fingers

A layering of flesh,

The almighty touch, a whisper…

Now a flame:

Your lover says your name

Your honey sets the blaze

Your teacher wets your belly

Your partner parts your thighs

Your escort knows your secrets

Your precious lights your skin

Your guide finds you adrift and tangled

then sails you home again.

-Angel Hogan

I also wish to thank Mina Smith-Segal for her lovely watercolors that adorned the Salon last night.

Susana Mayer, PhD

Salonnière & Muse