Questions

Questions

How do I make you feel, when your reading me in bed, do you get excited whilst my words run through your head

Do you get a certain ache, deep inbetween your thighs, do you place your hand there, to find a moist surprise

Can you feel my tongue on you, licking juice right off your skin, would you bite my apple though you knew it contained just sin

Feel my hands upon your breast, nipples hardening to my touch, would open up your legs, let me in your crutch

When I'm fucking in your head, are your fingers keeping time, running along side my words, as if your hand was mine

Do your fingers go in deep, you stretch your pussy tight, whilst reading that I'm fucking you, so long through out the night

Verse by verse we gather speed, we both need you to cum, you take out a vibrator and guide it up your bum

In your brain I am there, your bodies my new toy, you let out such loud moans, there is no need for coy

You are nearly cumming, you buck and arch your back, juice oozes from your cunt, you slump back in your sack

You smile as you get cleaned up, my poetry you store away, keeping safe and sound to read another day

Ron