Sexually Needy

By cgracewrite

You wanted me to explain how it felt to be with you last night,
You become aroused when I talk like a whore but last night I didn't have the words.
I was too caught up in what was happening to my body: the pleasure, the pain, the ecstasy.
When our bodies are touching and warming each other, and playfully we tease,
You are so good with your hands and your mouth.
But your hands start to feel like a tease,
I need more.
I need that part of you that is so warm to the touch; it throbs and is hard.
When you enter me it causes the most exquisite pain that ultimately turns to exquisite pleasure.
Only then can I be truly satisfied,
Only then can I truly say I've been fucked.

Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited. Ask the author first.
Copyright 2005 cgracewrite
Published on Thursday, January 27, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
Log In or Join (free) to see the special features here.

Comments on "Sexually Needy"

Log in to post comments.
Contribution Level

Share/Save This Post



Join DarkPoetry Join to get a profile like this for yourself. It's quick and free.

How to Criticize Without Causing Offense
© 1998-2024 DarkPoetry LLC
Donate
[Join (free)]    [More Poetry]    [Get Help]    [Our Poets]    [Read Poems]    [Terms & Privacy]

Attention: Darkpoetry is now in maintenance mode and will be shutting down soon. Save your work if you wish to keep it.