deepundergroundpoetry.com
Brazen
Work all day, exhausted
Time for our play
Thoughts of coming home to you
Anticipating your sex slay
Has me open in several different ways
The touch of your lips pressed against the small of my back
Hands aggressively attack
Have me running to you like I’m strung out on crack
Body convulsing, withdrawals heightened
A single stroke hits abruptly like a bolt of lighting
Paralyzing my every limb as you demolish the flood walls that are formed within
Silent yelps of pleasure slowly begin to spew
Indecent grin arises knowing I’m going to blast off in a few
Bottled up emotions begin to pour out
As you prepare me for climax, I yell and scream and shout
Confidently receiving never having doubt
Mind body and soul drift up into the dark sky
Nothing left but physical form
Soul lifted way up high
Dazed and confused I lay back as my love spill begins to dry
Time for our play
Thoughts of coming home to you
Anticipating your sex slay
Has me open in several different ways
The touch of your lips pressed against the small of my back
Hands aggressively attack
Have me running to you like I’m strung out on crack
Body convulsing, withdrawals heightened
A single stroke hits abruptly like a bolt of lighting
Paralyzing my every limb as you demolish the flood walls that are formed within
Silent yelps of pleasure slowly begin to spew
Indecent grin arises knowing I’m going to blast off in a few
Bottled up emotions begin to pour out
As you prepare me for climax, I yell and scream and shout
Confidently receiving never having doubt
Mind body and soul drift up into the dark sky
Nothing left but physical form
Soul lifted way up high
Dazed and confused I lay back as my love spill begins to dry
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 1
comments 3
reads 703
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.