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Never Easy
the ache overtakes
pausing me mid-step
clutching at a chair to steady
as breath vacates
blocking everything from sight
you throb...
...here...inside my hungry walls
where you belong
bereft of your presence
yet filled to capacity
with your essence...
...your voracity
these thighs quiver with need
honeyed tears trail down them in greed
please...
bury your velvety steel to the hilt
pierce the weeping heat of me
fingers in my hair
...there...yes...right there
as sweat trickles down my neck
your touch has a tightening effect
a lightning effect
rumble your thunder into my ear
tempestuous...tumultuous...
this fire feeds both of us
I tremble...I crave...
it's more than I can take
my eyes in full beg
have mercy...
...but don't go easy on me
for us it seems...
...mercy maybe an abstract thing
the way i might pierce
...then plunder your dark
long stroke you with a deep underpinning
as i part and pin your thighs
spread you crucifix style
mimed to my perfection
feed you the full weight of my presence
mixed with heavy handed authority
forever authentic and genuine in
whatever position assumed
consumed by my spontaneous mannerisms
never knowing what's coming next
drunk on curiosity..emotionally hungover
oh so ready for your gravedigger
to exhume the depths of you
exude the ego of me
as i spew my venom into your phenom
like a Molotov cocktail
igniting a riot in your body
twisting your spine and your mood
fucking like you should've known better
...as if i was ever easy on you
pausing me mid-step
clutching at a chair to steady
as breath vacates
blocking everything from sight
you throb...
...here...inside my hungry walls
where you belong
bereft of your presence
yet filled to capacity
with your essence...
...your voracity
these thighs quiver with need
honeyed tears trail down them in greed
please...
bury your velvety steel to the hilt
pierce the weeping heat of me
fingers in my hair
...there...yes...right there
as sweat trickles down my neck
your touch has a tightening effect
a lightning effect
rumble your thunder into my ear
tempestuous...tumultuous...
this fire feeds both of us
I tremble...I crave...
it's more than I can take
my eyes in full beg
have mercy...
...but don't go easy on me
for us it seems...
...mercy maybe an abstract thing
the way i might pierce
...then plunder your dark
long stroke you with a deep underpinning
as i part and pin your thighs
spread you crucifix style
mimed to my perfection
feed you the full weight of my presence
mixed with heavy handed authority
forever authentic and genuine in
whatever position assumed
consumed by my spontaneous mannerisms
never knowing what's coming next
drunk on curiosity..emotionally hungover
oh so ready for your gravedigger
to exhume the depths of you
exude the ego of me
as i spew my venom into your phenom
like a Molotov cocktail
igniting a riot in your body
twisting your spine and your mood
fucking like you should've known better
...as if i was ever easy on you
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