When Sunshine Sets | Poetry

Pleasure in Pain

His hands wrapped around her throat,

As she silently begs for more.

In the very back of her mind,

She hears a voice calling her disturbed.

Why does she want more?

Those thoughts get drowned out,

As his lips return to hers.

She feels his hand start to tighten,

As the other moves his way up to her chest.

Her moans start to become restricted in her throat.

His kiss starts to travel down her neck,

As he lets the air go back to her lungs.

Her moaning increases,

As he pushes her hips into the wall.

His hands wrapped around her throat once more.

Tighter than last time.

Even as she struggles for another breath,

She wants more.

She wants his hands to get tighter,

As she gets pushed against the wall harder.

She craves for the pain and pleasure that he's willing to give.

Some may think she's deranged,

But as he gives her the pain she desires,

She doesn't care about those plaguing thoughts anymore.

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-Confused_Blonde