Tenderly

Tenderly arises the sight of my ghost  
pressing me against the wall  
Breathing hard on my neck.  
I taste my plucked lips  
hungry for pain  
I want your teeth  
gently biting them  
Each bite opens my appetite.  
Vast like the land of your heart.  
Come here, and quench my thirst,  
I can’t wait, my love!  
Take me,  
slide inside,  
I can hear your cry.  
I hear your groans,  
moans, aching is your cock  
begging me to spread my legs.  
Luscious and delicious is your neck.  
Pause, and breathe,  
give me your nectar to taste.  
Reach my sky!  
Sting my eyes.  
Grab my hips  
grind yours into mine.  
 
Tenderly by Cinthia Carolina  
Book: Martinis, Sex & Poems - Stir The Fire Within  
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