Kept Inside

I like when wind whispers across my backsweat
though it's wind from the air conditioner as I lay upon you
buried to the hilt
my name on your lips
I like when you can't form sentences
when I know how well-spoken you are
how well-read, and educated
I like when your eyes slam shut
then fly open and roll toward the back of your brain
I like watching the sweat bead upon your upper lip
and mashing my mouth against yours to taste it
I like when you struggle to break free
Free from yourself
Free from your fears
Free
I like when your entire body quakes
as I slow my strokes
then resume even faster
I like when you squeeze your thighs against me
coaxing the last drop inside you
I like when I s l o w l y p u l l o u t o f y o u
You fight to keep me inside