Use a finger. Maybe use three.
You and I know, it won't be as good if it's not coming from me.So here's a little rhythm,
To help you let loose.Strip down your armour and I'll put you to use.
Get yourself going.
You can think of me.Feel your heart pounding.
Now forget to breathe.Speed it up a little.
But don't go too fast.Keep that anticipation building.
We want that fucker to last.Bite against your lip,
Force that arch in your back.Dig into your thighs,
Hand out a little slap.Wrap your fingers around your throat.
Abuse your body well.You're hanging at the cliff,
But you haven't fell.Go a little harder.
I wouldn't treat you like that.I'd take complete control
And slam you to your back.Go faster. Go harder.
Make that power larger.Stop.
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Darkest Nights|| Poetry And Prose
PoetryI'm sure you understand what this means. A collection of various Poetry and Prose, written by yours truly. All have a hint of darkness to them.