Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
your hands braced on either side of my head your beautiful gaze shining and intense, focused in on me like i'm the bull's eye on the dart board your lips descended on my lips hard and frenzied your tongue caressing mine, claiming me there's worship in your every movement, every touch my skin tingled feverishly under your ministrations the way you touch me was sweet torture i can feel every ounce of your passion and i feel like i'm going to burst
0
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
fervor
your hands braced on either side of my head your beautiful gaze shining and intense, focused in on me like i'm the bull's eye on the dart board your lips descended on my lips hard and frenzied your tongue caressing mine, claiming me there's worship in your every movement, every touch my skin tingled feverishly under your ministrations the way you touch me was sweet torture i can feel every ounce of your passion and i feel like i'm going to burst
amour
Written by
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem