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You want this
swelling rise of swollen self
that drowns my thoughts
in blood that throbs

the slickest steps always
slip the best
when pressed
hydrant-pressure pulses
In that slow build

You wind around me
tight
as we settle into that fractured time
when I am yours and you are mine

connected  

I growl,
a bear in heat
you squirm and entreat me
to make love to you
treat you like my princess
your ******* scream at you to be
as they graze the cotton sheets

Melded
lubricated to stop the high tension
smoking burn of friction
the slap of your *** as you writhe back
consuming me
***** deep
in your centre

My fingers clasp into your hips
holding the depth
my eyes closed
you smell of lilacs and berries
if they had been slathered in sin
and served up in piping hot lust

you sound like heaven
echoing through my blood stream
the thud of my heart screaming your name

breathe
I command myself to stay with you
as my hands let you ease off of
my ****
you take full advantage  
there on your knees and I am vulnerable
to your slick
to your wet...

(Too right, I'm just a man)

all you needed was an inch of freedom
to rock forwad then slam your cheeky control
back onto me

that slick sound that
unmistakable ***** ******* sound
slops against my thighs

the invite to drive
me into a frenzy
the want  
the need to please
be pleased
freed from thought and reason

Shower me in your lust
soak the sheets
moments before I shower you with mine
the hot splash
on your back
as we lose control together
The winter is slowly killing her
and me
but on the deck by her side
at the low tide
the river at three is a sparkling glass
feeding a belief
there would be no end of us.
With her on the river Bidyadhari, Nov 5, 2017, 3 pm.
Heart racing
Feet pacing
Is this really happening?
This is scaring me
I don't know how to feel
I feel ill
Can it be true?
Could the person I've been looking for really be you?

I've never felt this way
Its weird to say
Is this fate
Knocking on my gate
Is what I feel real?

The more we talk the more I feel like this is destiny for you and me
 Nov 2017 Dazed Dreaming
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I thought
you were mine,
But I guess
that was all in my mind.
I lost a day today
Pickled in anger and
Stewed in ennui

I lost a day today
All my to-dos not done
Opportunities gone

I lost a day today
Left with stress and strife
It’s WWD all over again
Catch me laughing for the first time.
Catch me acting normal.
catch me reaching for the stars.
Catch me loving with my whole heart.
Catch me being different and real.
Catch me with a smile.
Catch me fallen in love.
Catch me dreaming big.
Catch me changing the world.
Catch me stepping up my game.
Catch me loving every bit of life.
Catch me doing what I do best.
Catch me giving my all.
Catch me working to be the best.
Catch me loving my kids with all the love in the world.
Catch me faking it to make it.
Catch me thanking God for life.
Catch me moving to something greater.
Catch me leaving the haters in my pass.
Catch me being who God wanted me to be.
Catch me if you can!!
When I grow up
I want to be a man of few words
Like the frame around a picture
Or the timber beams arching over the dance floor
Who never seek the spotlight or the focal point
Content, they quietly stand
Creating a wide and open space
A world for your imagination
And colour and grace
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