Arrogant Romance

Arrogant Romance

A Poem by Kriston

I watch as the rain never stops,

Coursing down every crevice of your face,

Was it the rain,

Or the tears that fell in vain.

Laying your head back and kissing me the same,

Love lost but pleasure gained.

 

Thinking of me the way you thought of him.

Don't play, or jump into the puddles of disarray,

Catching every droplet on the bed we lay,

Touching you ever more intensely,

Than ever before.

Screaming in pleasure with you ranting his name,

Makes me try harder to cause you lustful pain,

Driving deeper and longer,

Quivering forever as this lay ends at day.

 

Your pet,I am just lift your hand and I am.

Never alone but to the touch you atone.

For every moment I suffer,

Every lasting second his name yelled louder.

This push and pull game...... can go on no longer.

I pull away...but your melodic voice drives me clinically insane.

 

Your lust filled sighs,

Creeps up and down my spine,

With your nails slithering down my neck curving every trek.

Is this a dream,in a longing rhythmic scheme.

The soft whistles coming from below,

And the clenches to the pillow.

All co-inside with the passion derived.

 

With every Drip by drip and whispers to the tip.

Filled with yours and mine,

An effortless craving built from the wine.

The putrid desire of her kind, with born temptations

She uses... and sucks me dry.

 

After each silent moment of peace,

The cuddle and cradling greet.

A sigh brushes past the lips,

In wait for the morning rains,

To start her ferocious pleasure train.

With her longing to be touched the same way he did.Once again.

© 2011 Kriston


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Kriston
Kriston

East, Trinidad and Tobago



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