It felt like a sin...this thing between you and I
as soon as you took your hand to the back of my neck
weaving my hair between your fingers squeezing tight forcing my face towards yours
You watch...
as my body moves over yours and that sweet thick head of yours got lost deep inside of me
Two pulses moving together...raging like two fires seeking for the highest release
Our breaths ceased as the motion melded us into one being
Sweat escaped us as our hunger forced us to scream for absolution
none was ever
found
And I’d do it again and again just to see that love turned into lust in your eyes~
as soon as you took your hand to the back of my neck
weaving my hair between your fingers squeezing tight forcing my face towards yours
You watch...
as my body moves over yours and that sweet thick head of yours got lost deep inside of me
Two pulses moving together...raging like two fires seeking for the highest release
Our breaths ceased as the motion melded us into one being
Sweat escaped us as our hunger forced us to scream for absolution
none was ever
found
And I’d do it again and again just to see that love turned into lust in your eyes~
Lily Mae
Is a northern Michigan poet and writer who's work can be read at Hello Poetry, Writers Café and also at Facebook under Lily Mae Poetry .
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