I'll Have to Do It Myself

Those words of yours  
Snake seductively into my head  
How you want  
To touch me  
Spread my legs,  
Artfully part  
My soft, blushing pussy  
With those fingers, that I covet.  
I ache for your touch  
Your clever, slick tongue    
Passionate, strong body  
That I would explore…  
Sit on top of you in a darkened theatre  
And ride you hard and close….quiet  
While others obliviously gape  
And the much less interesting film  
Until you cum  
With my breasts pushed close  
To your face  
Then kiss you soft and sweet…  
 
But you’re not here  
So I must do this  
On my own  
Slide my hand  
Under my silk panties,  
Spread my white, supple thighs  
I am pleasingly slippery  
So I grease my hot  
And throbbing clit  
Expertly use my finger  
To caress it just right,  
Picturing your hard cock  
Deep inside my cunt  
Pulsing, stroking,  
Slip inside two, no three,
Slick fingers  
Wet and hot    
Breathing  
Too much  
Until at last  
The sky explodes  
And for the moment  
This ache is satiated,  
Sighing for you,  
My clever poet,  
And perhaps it’s not enough,  
Not this night,  
And I must  
Begin again.