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Mood Swing # 18: Ripped Raw

it's a tale of spinning webs              
of ebbs and flows              
feel how i grow              
how i growl              
when i dig....and dig...and dig              
into your tapestry              
tearing veils              
             
shattering mirrors              
             
feel how i swell inside of              
your wishing well              
i wish you well..of course              
as the survivor of my hardened intentions              
my thickened dimensions              
             
just know            
it's always your fault              
the manner in how i fuck you              
how i pluck your nerves with toxic foreplay    
get your blood boiling              
just to come back and fuck you    
again and again              
             
i don't need              
you to like me right now              
incite me...excite me              
fight me              
bite me              
but don't you dare like me              
maybe tomorrow              
but tonight              
we on sum other shit              
             
and i'm the pilot of your mothership              
as i shift your hips              
to the angle of my dangle              
for the deepest penetration possible              
make you squirt to my hurt              
             
blurt some incoherence              
for me baby              
let us speak the in              
the same fuckin tongue              
for once..              
             
for us              
             
let's fill our neighbors with envy              
as i lord over your              
savage lands              
i want them to hear the throes              
of your wailing echoes through bedroom walls              
as i yoga stretch your walls          
             
twist you like              
a pretzel as i press you              
and impress you with my stamina              
choke and grope you...              
             
feverishly....fiendishly              
             
long winded...longed stroked              
like a Decathalon              
i'm here for the duration              
endure me as you endear me              
             
i'm not an easy man              
this you know              
and you'd have it no other way              
i'll have my way with you              
and you'll always sway to my mood swings              
cuz it makes you oh so wet              
when you can't predict my next move              
             
it drives you nuts              
when i keep your mind on edge              
keep that puss hanging off the ledge of your clit              
now your heart can no longer              
hedge bets cuz            
i've shoved everything to            
the middle            
             
all in              
too deep    
           
we're on the dark side of intimacy now              
and you and i both know              
this has been              
a long time coming              
Written by Naajir
Published | Edited 5th Sep 2023
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