Chapter 2
I crave your mouth , your voice , your lips , your hair , your smell , your taste your finger rubbing against my thigh . Silent and starving I prowl through the streets bread does not nourish me , dawn disrupts me .
I hunger for your sleek laugh , yours hands the color of savage harvest , hungry for the plate stones of your fingernails, I want to expose my self to you feeling you agains my wall .
You breathing against my skin ,rubbing skin to skin hair pulling neck choking . Let me expose myself to you love you inside out and outside in , I want to eat your skin like a whole almond I want you to see what lays beneath me .
I just want to be your woman and you be my man biting against my skin .
finger claws in back your the sweat dripping against each other skin feeling you against my walls moaning and groaning screaming your name on top of my voice .
Calloused fingertips trace the silhouettes of smooth , contrasting thighs . They navigate round hips with familiar fascination . Whispers of longing in your ears the breaths catch .... While your fingers runs between my breast .
Lips around my nipples screaming legs shaking while fingers orchestrate an exhaled symphony of moans and groans .
YOU ARE READING
MY POEMS
شِعرExpressing my inner beauty ,my feelings the need to be heard and love . your tender lips against my skin rubbing skin to skin and sweat dripping and the loud moans in ears.
