Just a couple of poetry I've written here and there inspired by Camren stories and songs. This is my outlet of my feelings when I make my Youtube Videos. LFMAO. I appreciate feedback.
(A/n: I wrote this when I was making the More Than That video. As you can see, I borrowed several imagery and lines from Camila's songs. Cos for this one, Jauregui was my muse.)
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(Smut Warning BTW)
Your delicate kiss burning me with hunger.
We shouldn't, but raw desire's stronger
I must be broken, in complete utter malfunction:
brain's screaming no, but my body's taken action.
Fingers grazing, tongues clashing, cores burning,
we both didn't see this coming..
You palm your breast, like a sphinx luring me into her lair
and I ache with jealousy at the hand that gets to touch her there.
Possessed by need; one that's primal.
Gotcha pinned against the wall, trapping you like an animal:
tracing every inch of you, beginning my excavation.
Every lick, every kiss, every bite got you shivered in anticipation.
I feel your hardened nips into my caress,
A whimper escapes in reverie of senses.
Wet lips await me, hot heat, soft sticky dew,
I travel south, I need my mouth and tongue on you.
This soiled fabric, the lone barricade to your waiting centre
"let's take this off I need your sweet honey nectar"
I encircle my lips around your delicious bundle of nerves.
How gorgeous: you look, you sound, you taste.. I cannot put to words.
I burry myself inside, relishing your essence
1..2..3.. Fingers dancing shaped in crescent
"I need you. TAKE ME, have your way"
A groan escapes me at the eroticism of your display.
Lewd sounds as you dance to the rhythm of my tongue.
A chorus of desperate curses, how vulgar you sang..
You got me soaring, gravity can't hold me,
baby your body is my favorite discovery.
What we do is carnal, dangerous if exposed
"Yes. Fuck. Right there. Baby, I'm close"
Screaming as we syncopate to our hips moving
all reservations lost in the heat of two buds blooming.
