Passion of Lust

This poem is more of an acting out on stage poem...not really to be read but I would like to share this piece. In this poem I have 2 personalities...one of restraint then one that's a bit out of control. Like a doctor jekyl/Mr. Hyde type poem. Enjoy!


I need to release...
but I can wait....NO I CANT....
I’m ready explode with a touch…
like a rocket…ready to ignite…
like a shaken pop bottle …ready to blow…
like when chemicals being set off when mixed…
while we talking…lets mix bodies...
NO....I have to wait....be patient, just sit, be humble...my time is coming...
but....
I feel myself getting excited w/ just a wink…just a stare…just a smile...
Caaalm...is me.
Got to be calm in times of arousal....BUT......
In my mind our bodies explore each other’s chemistry….
I see you examining my inner woes with your eyes
Like my doctor….you can touch me here…
No here…no here…no here…..wait…
I can’t go there…
I have to be virtuous….I’m a lady….
Think…not do…not even think about what I would like to do to you…
But…
The way you look at me….so lustful…
So desiring…
As if you could read my mind….
I feel my pussy throbbing as I imagine how you would just….
Grab hold of me…
Turn me around…
Bend me over…
Stick it in me…But…oooooh STOP….
Gotta stop….
I can wait….
But when that time comes…
I’m gonna release.