Your tongue
Is a string that strums me.
Flicking and licking
In between spots
Causing melodies to erupt from my vocal chords.
Your mouth is a knife
That cuts across my mind
With harsh words
That entice me.
Your dominance, I’m a sucker for.
You force my submission
Just to spite me,
So I’ll defy you.
I hate you
But I love you.
I love how you break me
But act oblivious.
You are a monster, Sir.
Satin Skin Your body envelopes mine and causes shimmers like satin,Sleek and stealthily wrapping against skinAnd sticking when sweaty. Satin skin that glimmers with my touchFeeling slippery between my fingersAnd filling me with pleasure;The pleasure of knowing you make it buttery. Your satin skin,Lay smooth next to mine.Raising temperaturesAnd creating heatJust like satinBut it feels …
Wanker Intrusion, Something beautiful but forbidden. Intrusion. His body dripped with sweatHis brows furrowed in concentrationAnd his phallus propped upWith his hands wrapped around the base. His hair looks tousled;Rough on the edgesLike he had thought this over in his head. And his other hand scrolling through a phoneProbably looking for the right picture. His …
PLAY ME LIKE AN INSTRUMENT String your fingers, callused by strumming stringsAcross my bundle of nerves. My legs spread across your thighsAnd place me delicately as you place your guitar. You, testing the cordsSame way you test my notes,Watching which strum causes higher notesAnd makes my chest heave. Wrapping your arms delicatelyRubbing my nervesAnd causing …
