Violent Desires

The depth
of your
eyes
pierce
my soul
and
the power
of
your
touch
remains
imprinted
upon
my flesh
and
psyche
as we
bide
our time
until
you
next plunge
your
rock hard
notions
into the
centre
of my
cherry hued
triangular
whole
until
I’m quivering
violently
begging you
to
hurt me
so
good
with each
thrust
until
I’m
swollen
and
sore
sticky
to
the core
and
wanting
more
of you
invading
me
violently
yet
gently
as we
temper
our
fire
and
explicit desire
to
pleasure
one
another.