LUST
by ceejay
Posted: Tuesday, May 20, 2008 Word Count: 35 |
Frenziedly I move
against and into
onto and around
the push and pull
and grasp and slide
of my loves embrace
until finally,
almost wretchedly
I collapse sated,
breathing deeply
waiting expectantly
to start again.
against and into
onto and around
the push and pull
and grasp and slide
of my loves embrace
until finally,
almost wretchedly
I collapse sated,
breathing deeply
waiting expectantly
to start again.