You could make me scream
In frustration
From all the
small touches
One second too long glances
And those innuendos that make me blush
All of it
causing me to question my sanity
You could make me scream
In pleasure
through a gag?
Perhaps.
I wouldn't say no
Maybe I'll just bite you
Breaking your skin
Leaving a mark
Muffling the whimpers
sure to escape
As you leave me begging for more
Would you enjoy the sight of me
Panting and writhing under you
Pale arms stretched above my head
Pinned under you
Hips helplessly bucking against you
I wouldn't mind surrendering
Letting you take control
As long as you promise...
to make it hurt
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoezieJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
