Submissions by beaugeste

The end of the disintegration
not just missing the companionship
but the swelling of seas and the thought
of ships colliding.
I don't miss you nearly as much
...as I miss your touch.

I miss your inner thighs,
your loud moans
and cries -
of pleasure.
As I stroked you
up and down,
and swirled my tongue
kissing you in hidden places.

My legs up high,
your heart,
pulsing.
your face
between my legs,
me convulsing.

As the slow flicker
of your tongue across
the top of me,
makes...

I get myself caught up, lazy and spoiled in your love and physical affection.
Think of me as a cat; basking in your sun, yawning, stretching length-wise,
belly exposed…basking in your all-consuming warmth. And with it, I needn’t move.
No temptation could pry me from your shining rays. 

But see, I forgot. It wasn’t me who made the sun;
it was just I who languished in it, as if it were my own.
You don’t belong to me.
You belong to the moon and the stars and the big wide sky.
And I am just a lonely cat, who happened to be walking by.