OxonWoods Man

Ode to Clitoris


Hidden Pearl

Beneath the folds, a gem lies still,
A pearl of flesh on tender hill,
It quivers soft with whispered air,
A shiver wakes with gentle care,
Hooded close, its heart beats true,
In quiet dark, it hums anew,
A secret held in silken keep.

Crescent Bloom

A crescent curves, a moonlit sweep,
It rises bold where shadows creep,
Each touch ignites a fiery stream,
A pulsing spark, a waking dream,
No twin alike, its song takes flight,
A rhythmic bloom in endless night.

Velvet Knot

A knot of silk, so small, so tight,
Smooth as velvet, rich with might,
It thrums to strokes, a steady beat,
A tide that swells with rising heat,
Fingers glide, its weave unfurls,
A velvet pulse that grips and twirls,
A knot that binds the soul to bliss,
A tender twist none dare dismiss.

Jagged Spark

Some jut sharp, a rugged ridge,
A lightning flash o’er passion’s bridge,
Nerves snap tight, a sudden flare,
Screams of joy tear through the air,
Wild and rough, it claims its reign,
A jagged jolt, a sweet refrain.

Swollen Rose

A rose unfurls, plump and grand,
It fills the frame, defies command,
Each kiss awakes a rushing flood,
A heat that courses through the blood,
Petals part, its power sings,
A swollen bloom on ardent wings,
A fragrant throne that holds the dark,
A rhythmic rose with beating mark,
A queen of flesh in full array.

Shy Nodule

A timid dot, so slight, so meek,
A whispered note where few would seek,
One touch, it leaps, a trembling start,
A quiver drums the hidden heart,
Soft and small, its might lies low,
A secret star with quiet glow,
A shy delight in shadows spun.

Twin Peaks

Twin ridges rise, a paired delight,
Two crests that gleam in tender sight,
Hands roam free, they pulse as one,
A doubled dance beneath the sun,
They sway, they merge, a rhythmic call,
A twin-born thrill that conquers all.

Deep Well

A hollow dips, a shadowed sink,
A well of want on pleasure’s brink,
It pulls you down, a plunging dare,
Ripples ride the heated air,
Deep it hums, a primal tune,
A spring that flows beneath the moon,
A liquid beat, a surging swell,
A dark embrace where passions dwell,
A rhythmic rush no dam can bind.

Polished Stone

A stone lies smooth, a gleaming prize,
It shines where tender flesh resides,
Firm at first, then soft it bends,
A pulse that yields as touch descends,
Each rub a chant, each sigh a chime,
A polished beat through endless time.

Flickering Flame

A wick so frail, a fleeting spark,
It flares alive in velvet dark,
Quick to blaze, swift to fade,
A twisting flame by breath remade,
It flickers fast, a teasing glow,
A rhythmic fire she alone can know,
A dance of light in fleeting streams,
A spark that fuels her wildest dreams.

Braided Cord

A cord twists tight, a woven thread,
Where nerves entwine and joy is bred,
It tautens sharp with every tease,
A beat that begs for sweet release,
Braided fine, it hums alive,
A lifeline strong where passions thrive.

Echoing Drum

A drumhead taut, a circle round,
It thrums to love, a booming sound,
Each tap resounds, each slap a roar,
A rhythm shakes the very core,
Echoes roll, deep and grand,
A beat that only she can stand,
A drum that calls through flesh and bone.

Glistening Dew

A dewdrop gleams, a bead so bright,
It crowns the peak in morning light,
Air alone can make it sing,
A trembling note on fragile wing,
Each brush a wave, each breeze a hum,
A glistening pulse where joys come from,
A liquid shine, a rhythmic tear,
A jewel that whispers life is near,
A drop that dances free and bold.

Crooked Path

A line runs bent, a winding trail,
It twists through flesh, a crooked tale,
Each curve a pulse, each turn a grace,
A rhythmic map to sacred space,
Off-beat yet rich, it charts the way,
A path to bliss in wild array.

Radiant Crown

A queen ascends, a regal gleam,
A crown of fire in flesh supreme,
It reigns with force, both fierce and free,
A spark that sings eternity,
Each breath a hymn, each beat a throne,
A radiant rule she claims alone,
A final note, a grand decree,
A rhythmic end to ecstasy.


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