Swaying in the dark,
At our tree.
Music playing,
Two bodies moving to the beat.
Slow and steady.
Occasional twists and twirls.
Love in the air.
Yet they just dance.
A kiss planted on the cheek and neck.
Light gasps,
Fill her throat,
Trying to hold in,
A sigh surges out.
He slowly watches her,
Smiling to himself.
His breathing is heavy,
Hearts,
Beating fast and hard.
They both look into each other’s eyes as the moon fades into the dark clouds,
Swallowing it as a whole.
Light trying to seep out,
But gets lost in the many layers of the fur of the trees.
The arms of the trees,
Reaching up to beckon the moon.
All hope lost,
The trees sway to the whispers of the wind.
He leans in,
She is drawn to his lips,
The kiss…
They lean in,
And she is swallowed up in lips.
Her heart,
Stops and than beats faster,
Just to stop,
Breathing the same air as him.
Sucking in his breathes,
She loses herself in his kiss.
His hands,
Roaming her body.
Making her squirm,
And inch closer.
Her body,
Starts rubbing against his,
Faster as the forest fire gets lit.
Her body starts moving back and forth,
Left and right.
His hands,
Wandering up and down her body.
Her whimpers,
Making him touch her more and more.
Hands,
Moving through clothing.
Flesh finding flesh.
Teeth touching her neck,
Her tongue,
Finding its way on his flesh.
Teeth,
Sinking in,
Tongue,
Wandering.
Moans and sighs,
Sucking in the air of the other.
His hands,
Squeezing and gripping,
Her fingers,
Scratching and gripping his back.
His teeth sink harder and harder into her neck.
More moans and sighs bubble deep inside her stomach,
Climbing up into her throat,
Slipping out in quiet bursts of gasps.
The stars,
Finally outsmarting the clouds,
Seek to see what is going on.
Seeing the love,
Shine brighter,
Lending their light to make their eyes gleam and shine brighter.
He pulls her even closer,
Slowly finding their way to a spot where they lay down.
The chill in the air,
Drives her to laying on him,
His hands finding their way up her legs,
To her back.
The caressing,
Soothing her heart.
She leans in to kiss him,
His hands instantly grab onto her hips,
Pulling her closer,
Grinding,
He starts to breathe heavier as she rubs harder against him.
Pulling her onto him even more roughly,
She starts biting his neck and shoulder,
Trying not to moan for the rubbing of material on her.
The desire of wanting to be closer.
The craving of being touched.
The want of being older to be able to do everything your heart and mind desire.
The pleasure of being able to have each other in such an intimate way.
In all thought,
She claws his back as his hands start to stroll around her body.
His fingers,
Finding hidden places,
Making an unexpected moan to pour out of her parted lips.
Her back arching,
The way her body reacted,
Made him keep going.
Everything her body did,
He loved.
The facial expressions she gave unconsciously,
Made his mind go faster.
Thoughts flying through the brain.
Hands moving faster and faster,
Breathes become shorter and shorter.
She moans out,
I love you.
He whispers coarsely into her small ears,
I love you so much more.
She whines out a No,
And the war of I love yous boom.
Moans and gasps of I love you,
Spoken and unspoken between the two.
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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.