deepundergroundpoetry.com

Before I sleep

 
My eyes are drifting closed
in remembrance of your smile,

my hands wandering downwards
there to stay awhile.

My mind is lingering on
your sweet, enticing lips,

my fingers slowly slipping
inside, tip by tip.

My imagination is conjuring
a lustful look onto your face,

my fingers at their task,
picking up the pace.

My skin is flushing pleasurably
at your phantom touch,

my body starts to quiver;
I can only take so much.

My breath is panting short and shallow,
nerve endings start to hum,

I whisper your name to myself,
and. I'm. About. T-to...
NimmieAmee
Written by NimmieAmee
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5 reading list entries 1
comments 8 reads 1645
MrE
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 6:06pm by _feral
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:57pm by SunFox
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:54pm by SunFox
POETRY
Today 2:50pm by Casted_Runes
COMPETITIONS
Today 11:05am by RevolutionAL
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:15am by Northern_Soul