Friday, February 5, 2010

Feral Need

Tasting you

Inside my skin

Sweet butter

Flows rapidly

Every nerve

Tingling

Awakening

A feral need

Tangling flesh


Tearing


Biting


Bleeding


You own me

Deliver my pain

Summon my pleasure

Blinding rapture

Approaching the edge

Scream my name

I'll break apart

I’ll bring you again

Drink you again

3 comments:

  1. Exciting poem. I feel ever more wild. ox

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  2. Sometimes we just *need* to bleed. This one made me blush a little ;)

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  3. Are you always having such passionate sex? My goodness! I'm envious ;-) Cool flow my dear.

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