Lust in Free Verse
The movement of pleasure
my round hips...
your sharpened hips.
endure...
my soft skin...
your rough beard
my moistened thighs...
your manhood...
your soft gasp...
my loud moan...
my fingers scratch your back...
your tongue lingers in my breasts...
your strong arms
my small waist...
your eyes on me
my eyes closed
salt in your sweat
the heat in my flesh
a smile in your face
the joy in my body
my head on your chest
your fingers in my hair...
your scent in my skin
your body in my bed
YOU ARE READING
Poems from the Tower (WP Official Pocket Poetry List)
PoetryI used to write poetry a long time ago. Poems from the Tower is compendium of dreams of love, sorrow and despair. Fantasy and reality converge in these verses to create this collection of poetry, in my attempt to purge away some feelings.
