Submissions by yung_drya23

Passion set high as I pursue to reach its peak...slow respiration respires as the yung poet places eyes on the inspiration that inspires tonight...hold her warmth close...beg to put hands on...my work tonight...a connection that connects deeper than a touch...a bond that holds one up, stronger than a crutch...her space I love to interrupt...she doesn't mind, for i'm here to please her wants...intensity fires up the room...staring in subject's eyes, funta do what it do...I feel her added pressure embrace my waist, for that's all she can do...one refuses to let up...feels like heaven to her...I...

Stated in isolation..Mind starts to reflect..Nothing matters anymore..hearts got me..but if only I had she..emotionally, mentally, and spiritually, for if only I had that I know that i'd have her physically...heart just skipped a beat..her kisses tend to make me weak..against all my morals stand for...It's like nothing even matters at all but her...her good grace begins to surround me..who am I to deserve compassion to hold me??....

Ready to show and prove that I am so willing....the rays that shine from her presence, causes the sun to dim as it hides its face...so breath taking as she strives to take my breath away...mesmorized...inspiration soars as I watch her silhouette move in unison with mine...light not visible, but expressions brighten up the room..unexplainable, the way the source of my physical being tends to beat...I listen to the silence as I hold her...rhythm on the same accord as mine...satisfaction aimed to no one else but the beauty who stands before me...I refuse to leave...for how can I let go of...