hopeful rebuttal

Oh dear sweetness
Let those words
Be even a little bit
For me

Your words make me throb
Where words aren't enough,
Your lips would be much more
Appropriate

It's been a long week
It's been a hard week
And I feel weak
Wrapped in this fantasy
Sweating from the heat
Of the thought of your body
Sweating against me,
Pressing into me,
Breathtakingly,
Almost suffocating
As we sensually
Create friction

Fire in my loins
Fire in my mind
Burning up inside
Wanting to be inside
Your desirable loins
Your desirable mind
Burning up inside
Wanting to be inside

But you're not here
So I wait until the night
Swallows the sounds
Of the city outside
And greedy fingers invade
An elastic waistband,
Hand sliding down
Stroking my rock hard
Cock

My mind thrusting deep
So deep inside
No more to hide you
In the back of my mind
I need to satisfy
My greed for you,
This need for you
To please you
Deeper

As I breath deeper,
Quickening
Thickening
Until finally,
Complete for now,
I silently whimper
Deep inside my mind
Only leaving
A deep gentle sigh
And the distant memory
Of a soft and sweet kiss Goodnight