23 August 2014

love from behind

behind me he's whispering sweet nothing
distracted I let down my defenses
vulnerable his attacks are crushing
my neck he nibbles, I become senseless
clothing's of the past, take me I'm naked
he pulls me into him and starts to feed
world starts to spin, my life becomes faded
I'm in heat, I want you, I beg, I plead
slight bend at the waist, I hear him spit
slathers my hole up and pushes on in
hunger takes over, I try to submit
music is the sound of skin slapping skin
catching a breath while teetering on the brink
we came as one, our minds in perfect synch

Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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