ThirstA Poem by sumayalibhaiArrive, sharp brute in my doorway, Your eyes an ochre fire Strong arms pull our hearts close; Once I feel the prickle of your cheek My fire lets lose. Sweet smiles navigating invisible obstacles As they cradle crescive lust Tongue tasting saccharine & cigarettes My pith has been taken over by this impervious mania Extracting my desire with every brush of those adroit fingers Taunting & pulling at the edge of my soul Like cold curled fingers begging for the sun's warmth Stalwart arms hoist me onto your torso Bodies colliding, ankles meet behind your back Concrete hands yanking my dress, Grasping my fleshy erotica, pulling me down into position Our centres connecting Setting my organs ablaze, This wildfire spreads Pale blue coldness against my back, You use the wall with passionate impetus Driving my senses wild While driving inside me, A raging bull begging for satiation
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Added on November 16, 2013 Last Updated on November 16, 2013 Tags: lust, hunger, sexual desire, satisfication AuthorsumayalibhaiToronto, CanadaAboutCopywriter with a moleskin filled with erotic poetry more..Writing
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