SHE CALLS NISHA

She called me tonight,

I could almost feel her lips against my ear ,telling me what she wants

her body under mine, my tongue tracing her body
my face suffocated by her as she
Grinds and guids and calls,

Nisha,

Her nails drive into my back,  her moans on tempo with my strokes
My strokes get faster, her nails go deeper,  I bite her neck, till she calls,

Nisha

Her hands on the wall,  her head slightly back as I pull her hair from behind
That candle lit,  highlighting her body , letting me see her face,  
Her eyes fierce, her body tenses around me,  her lips moans and groans,  begs me to stop,  forming my name she calls

Nisha