Undress all my doubts,
Especially, the ones in secret hideouts
Embrace my deepest fears,
Piled up hurt from the past years
Kiss my scars gently to leave your mark,
Light the fire of your love in my dark
Hold tight my numb surviving heart,
Drench it in the river of emotions so it could restart
Make love to my soul,
So it might feel whole.
Inked Quill Aug 25
Your chiseled body
With skin
So delectable
My fangs
At your neck
I taste on you
Sweet serotonin
Setting me high
Catch me
If you can
For I’m falling
In love
With the sweet throbs
Of passionate burst
When your fingers
Draw your desires
On my petals
I move
through gently opening embraces
and find myself
firmly enveloped in your luscious warmth
that urges me to push on further
until we reach the moment
  out of time and space
that holds us close
forever and again
  one
in a world of brilliant galaxies
  exploding
in deep space
Sindi Kay Jun 3
You whispered “Every time we do it, you fall asleep after.”
Every time we do it
You take a piece of my soul
And it’s only natural
I fall asleep on your chest after
So drained and
Maybe clinging to the being that’s collecting from my aura
Or maybe just at peace about being lost in you
And kept in you
Forever.
Sal A May 24
Hand out the window in the heat-soaked Summer.
Your hair a mess like always.
The Jackson ******* kind of mess I love.
Your smile stings—no, injects me,
full of that sweet syrupy goodness,
that you call true love.

Your skin seemingly melts,
with each wet kiss on your body so svelte.
Your eyes deceptively tease,
urging me to be the one to please.
Your touch surreptitiously ignites,
my deepest desires of the night.

I've heard my fair share of concertos,
yet they sound like a cacophony of sounds,
compared to the symphony of,
cries, moans, and whispers,
that are the product of our *******.

My love for you is like,
the interstate on which we drive.
Asphalt.
Gravel.
Sand.
Down to the last grain.
You can't find where it ends.
Lily Flower Mar 24
Undo my buttons
and let the soul breathe
for the body to freeze
or scorch! I am done
with each attempt to see
with wistful bras
and weeping knickers
Sulked by sore heads
that lay on pvc pillows
And aluminium beds
Mouths that drink blood
chew mud
Lips that never kissed the moonlight
Eyes that never waved to the sunbeam
All talk of love to redeem
this mass of jagged insanity
“La vie est un sommeil,
l'amour en est le rêve."
Undo my buttons
and caress all the scars
it took to believe
I am as dead
as my cigars.
Moeshfiekah Mar 19
Yes
I crave you touch
I quiver under your touch
You make love and **** all at the same time.
Everything is said on its own
Insatiable

Never have I ever met someone who clicks with me as intimately as you do, a little bit at a time my love.. I'll reveal it all slowly to you. My fingers dance within soft locks of hair, my eyes dart around the room with half lidded gazes and I spot my lace underwear.. Cleverly entwined your body crashes into mine, wave after wave of pleasure overtaking the final shreds of logic left in my mind. You gaze at me as I absolutely lose myself in you, touching you and tasting you has released inhibitions that have long brewed. My heart races with a fiery passion that's been barely kept inside, you tell me that I have nothing to hide. I allow you to take me on a trip that taught me what I couldn't fathom before or see, I am absolutely insatiable when you're inside of me.
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