Toes curled,
Gasping for breath,
wet from the core.
This is what you do to me.
Can hardly speak,
Ready to peak.
Let me lose control.
I’m too wound up.
I’ve given up on the world.
This fight gets old.
The rain falls,
As do my tears of joy.
Your body rubs against mine.
You whisper words I rarely hear.
You grip my thighs,
You haul me closer.
You say you like the way I ride,
How you’d like to stay inside,
This is where you should reside.
You trace my ear with your tongue.
I grip the sheets in shock and pleasure.
I’m young you see.
I’ve not learned the tricks and trade,
On how a woman should be.
I surrendered for the day.
I loved through the night,
By daylight I will be all right.
-N
This is beautifully written. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you.
Love this!
Thank you.