On my knees.Hair hiding my eyes.
Swept away in lust.
A part of me wholly free.
Lost in the moment.
Lost while I feel you.
A need to hear you.
Strong hands grip my hair.
My eyes tell a story.
Of lust, passion, intensity.
Release of control.
This is my greed.
Selfishness my only excuse.
Take me, teach me, need me.
5 comments:
Deja vu.
Mmmm... nice.
You're an amazing poet. One day I want them all in a book, and sent to me sealed with a lipstick kiss, and your smell...
Have a wonderful weekend x
Knees trembling....heart pounding....hands firm.
very nice, made me think of...
Something isn't very clear, my love
Should the teacher stand so near, my love
Graduation's almost here my love
Teach me tonight
- Sammy Cahn
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