My eyes lusts after them.
I watched the way her hips swayed.
Her breast bounced with the music
As the sweat trickled down her neckline.
Her sultry lips murmured countless awaiting desires to my ear
But it wasn't just 'want' she were after.
Yes, the attraction was strong but she want something more.
I knew she needed something real with me...
Something more like passion
Something more than being naked under the sheets,
More than one night stands,
More than touching and fucking,
But I couldn't give any..
Since I got nothing to give at all..
But she was determine to spend her night fulfilled
And so she teach me.
Like the moment she learned love from her past lovers...
And so I learned them
I accepted them one at a time
Slowly
Gently
Softly
On and on.
YOU ARE READING
Mr. Poetry
PoetryFor the Guy who don't know poetry mean so much for a girl That he decided to make one for her himself Doesn't matter if it looks boring or uncool at least he tried to share his true feelings hidden between the line. Started Nov 12,2017- Ended april...
