I've said it before, I'll say it again. Writing is ******* It's like coming. When I haven't written anything for awhile, it's like going without *****. I need it, I have to have it. And when I'm writing a poem, it's like ***. Depending on the piece, sometimes it's hard and rough--******* in sweat drenched bliss; toes curling at the point of ******.
With other poems it's softer, easier. It's her on top; deep long kisses caressing each other's cheeks, looking into her eyes; her long hair dancing on my face to a slow waltz. Or something by Bach or Beethoven; candles lit, incense burning
But more often than not, it's me on top pounding it in; scratch marks on my back, guttural moans, then finally ******! Sit back, smoke the lonely cigarette and wait for the next ******* session.
I hope it doesn't offend anyone for the raw frank language