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Satisfier
Claw my back,
Bite my lips,
Pull my hair,
Moan my name.
Just know that
I am giving you
What only I
Have to offer.
You may find others
That will satisfy you
But only I can fuck you
Past the point of satisfaction.
What I have on tap
Is something spiritual,
Especially given all the times
You call out to God.
Bite my lips,
Pull my hair,
Moan my name.
Just know that
I am giving you
What only I
Have to offer.
You may find others
That will satisfy you
But only I can fuck you
Past the point of satisfaction.
What I have on tap
Is something spiritual,
Especially given all the times
You call out to God.
Published 28th Jun 2016
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28th Jun 2016 4:23am
I love the intesity of this poem. It makes me feel as though I'm in the shoes of the subject. Nice piece.
28th Jun 2016 4:58am
Thank you! I enjoying invoking the feeling of the reader being there in my poetry.
