deepundergroundpoetry.com

Sing

We were in bed. I was lying
In your lap, feeling your hand
Gently tangled in my hair.
There were birds singing, the last
Of the evening.

Moving to be in each others arms
And the sound the sheets made
As they shifted beneath us.
Kissing. The touch of your lips.
All I want is you.

I felt your fingers, slowly moving
Around my pussy. Making me wet,
Little flashes of pleasure. Your tongue
Deep in my mouth. My eyes
Closed.

You made love to me. I felt you.
Your cock inside me, yes, but more
More. My heart was singing,
The feeling grew. My embrace tightened,
I cried and moaned in climax.

You couldn't stop, you moved faster,
I heard you gasping. I felt
The sweat on your skin.
We were hungry for each other now,
Taking our pleasures with wild abandon.

The evening was broken. Our hearts
Were racing. We gulped our breath.
I held you close and kissed your forehead,
Feeling you soft, but still
Inside me.





Written by The_Student
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 6 reading list entries 1
comments 4 reads 1877
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:15pm by Indie
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:09pm by gothicsurrealism
POETRY
Today 3:03pm by PAR
SPEAKEASY
Today 1:45pm by mel44
COMPETITIONS
Today 12:24pm by Vision_of_insanity
SPEAKEASY
Today 12:01pm by Ahavati