A God is in my bed

By Circe Avalon

Tangled in your arms laying skin to skin
the scent of your body
Pheromones rush straight to my brain
intoxicating me
you leave me drunk from your love
The tasteful way you kiss my mouth
the way I beg for your kiss and you only lure me
caress me
I do love the way you do that
the exhale of your breathe on my bare shoulder
then your teeth plunge into my flesh
making me writhe
adrenaline and pleasure
you seduce me with your every glance
I love the way the sun plays on your body as you lay there
totally exhausted from an eventful night
A god is in my bed
I can't help but think he has lost his way
Your tongue traces my lips and I moan
This pleases you
this pleases me all the more
you whisper I am beautiful
but your eyes say it better
your bite mares my neck
sweet red tinged tracks race
from breast to jaw
The thought of you trying to devour me
only makes my want you when your away
to run my fingers threw your hair
to pull on it when your lost in gnawing
I ask you to be gentle
and you lap at my skin
Your hands alway find a way to touch me
your always in reach
you like to keep me in yours
Not controlling but like you need me
Have I become your oxygen?
do you struggle without me?
I always know that I need you
And when I am near you, your like too much of a good thing
I feel spoiled with your presence
Like I have been let to love you more then is healthy
you seduce me more than is necessary
but if it's wrong I don't want to be right
your mean but in a good way
as you tease me into my own bed
I can't help but love you all the more

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© 2008 Circe Avalon
Published on Tuesday, September 2, 2008.     Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"
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  • Spiritus_Frumenti On Tuesday, September 2, 2008, Spiritus_Frumenti (341)By person wrote:

    i can't help but feel that it had an almost psychotic aspect of this. like a gentler version of fatal attraction. it was definitely moving in a quasi-disturbing way...-l-

  • sixsixnine On Tuesday, September 2, 2008, sixsixnine (477)By person wrote:

    very romantic, with a hint of obsession and passion.


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