A Poem by SinnerInspired

this one might be a bit sensual. there's a continuation for this. just different title :)


You wrap yourself around this naked boy, hearing his heart beat. From fast, to slow, to unbelievably quick& repeat.

He looks at your body& traces its edges. A form of a sexual message.

Closer, much closer than before, at least physically. For a moment it's all going well until you're back in his arms& it all seems unfulfilling.

He's staring at you, you moron. He says he loves you, hurry up& say it before he's also gone.

Then you go ahead& do the exact opposite. Tongue playing along with his; exchanging spit.

Again, laying in his arms but you don't stare at him, do you? Doesn't have a clue.

Looking up at the ceiling. Water seems to roll down your cheeks, the roof is probably leaking.

Stare so long, you don't even notice his boner. Rocking the bed a few times more.

Pretty sure you're not a w***e? There's the ceiling again, little droplets of water seem to pour,

Out from the edges of your eye sight. This time your heart beats faster& he goes in for another try.

Before he does, you've already began to cry. You know what it is but you don't want to let it be mentioned.

© 2014 SinnerInspired

Author's Note

this is the first poem of a poem, the second part is called Foot Forward, heart Lost In Tracks :)

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Added on November 5, 2014
Last Updated on November 5, 2014
Tags: poetry, formation, naked



Mid-City, CA

Hey im SinnerInspired im a poet Im not that good not that bad. I like writing, a lot! Message me if you'd like. Sorry if I don't get to all the read requests. But i'll try to get to each one as soon a.. more..