No Rest...

It is hard to fight these urges that surge freely through my being,
When you look at me that way you do and see my senses reeling.
My skin erupts in tiny mounds of pleasure seeking bliss.
Don't make me wait this fucking long, I seek a long night's tryst...

The push and slide, the bump and grind, the pressure builds inside.
Sweat me lover, make me scream, only by your rules I shall abide.
This game of hide and seek we play, is dark and bleeds me dry.
I love the way its hard to breathe, I love how you make me cry...

I'm a shaking mess when you are near and a slave to your deadly whims...
A tangled heap of curses, a hot, sticky twisted jumble of wet and wiry limbs.
It burns, it hurts, it tastes of flesh, nightmares and unforgiven sin.
Lock me up, tie me down, make me swear, cuss, scream and grin.

My inner walls pull you in and take you deeper into my quaking void.
Fuck me more, turn me over and take me till all my innosence is destroyed.
I laugh and giggle as you stretch my limits and burn my inner walls...
The outcries of my wanton whore, echo undiscreetly through room and halls.

The pain and pleasure remind me of forgotten things I used to feel...
In this alternate state, please excuse me while I tend to how I feel.
No excuses, no breaks, no rest, nor even sympathetic reprieve...
Through the night and into darkness I must just take you in and learn to breathe!