Monday, January 18, 2010

Ready

As I sit and read
The things you wrote
Of what you wanna do
I think to myself
Over and over
Of if it were to come true
So go ahead
Take things slow
So I won’t forget this night
Hands trace
Lips embrace
I want this to be right
Leave the windows
Leave the door
It’s only you and me
I pick the bed
Lights on, no covers
And now I am ready
I try to relax
I softly bite my lip
With the inner thigh kiss
Tongue flick
With every lick
Moving deeper into bliss
Mood is set
Don’t touch the lights,
I want to see
In you go
The pain is brief
But you’re gentle with me
Every style
Many positions
My lips begin to quiver
Sweat is cooling
It’s no longer warm
And now I start to shiver.
Just another poem?
Are they meaningless words?
Just another fiction?
What do you think?
Are they teasing words?
Or really a true prediction?

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