bottlecap: grudge match

 
you know I'm not one to hold a grudge
but I have a bone of contention
I should probably bring up
you can make me pay for it later
{please do...}

I
need
your
hot
sweaty
sex

it's what we do best
but it's been a minute
between your moods & my own
time slipped away
& I can only handle so much...
tending to the itch all alone
we've neglected our beasts
I don't know about yours
but mine...

she
is
ravenous

only so much solo touch
before I need to switch things up
have you hitching up my skirt
fingers heat seeking
lip locking me
pinning me to the mat
no conversation needed
as your palm presses into my flesh
reminding...igniting...
...your personal stake
claiming what burns for you
...yearns for you

ooooh but...hold up...

word of caution...
get your thickness inside my slickness...
& I'm gonna grind my succulence
hard against your arrogance
aiming to sink you so deeply
I taste your latent divinity
reacquainting you with mine
your throb my psalm
poetry in the making

come on
baby
now
can you
take me



looking for a little distraction...