erotically inclined...
Wanting you to want me like I want you
I need you to need me like I need you
I need you to flow in wetness when you think of our bodies’ uniting
with orgasmic delight and climbing
To a level words fail to describe…
ecstasy, unreal and never ending.
For the time I’m spending on my knees begging before your open offering
I need payback,
on my back, you reclining over me.
I will not eat unless you feed me, and like Oliver Twist, I want so much more…
To feel you writhe and try to connect the dots in your words, makes me smile
Just let your body say all there is to say, as I play the trumpet, the trombone
And the piano on your cello…
Now your breath’s staccato.
Gonna teach you what it means to lose your inhibitions
and yield all of yourself to my ministrations, and combinations and patterns
I trace in the sweat of your skin and the liquid I suck from within
your core.
Did I mention I want more?
And now, my sated serene siren you turn to me
And touch me in that place where I love to be touched
You know how words of sexual imagery, positions and some say perversions
inflame me.
So speak and whisper in my ear, what I want to hear:
all the f-words, and p-words - and lead me to a better world.
Pierce my core with those fingers, don’t linger…
Loving you is my forte, and my foreplay
I’m on already on the edge, tip the scale don’t slow it down…
The tension and intensity is more than I can bear dear…come here…
Stay there, right there. No, come here…
Ok…this time, I’ll COME….
As this time, I scream….
The end?
