My skin still tingling
From the heat of the water
My skin like silk
From the oil laden soap
My body wanting hands
Like my mind craves words
My body needing pleasure
As if it needs it to live.
Wishing my back were arching
As my throat echoes pleas
My long neck pulsing
With veins that breathe life
My legs spread so they
Can gather you in
Pulling you deep within me
Satisfying my needs
YOU ARE READING
On my journey towards him...
PoetrySo many roads...I see mine traveling to a man I wish I had met twenty years ago. Here is the poetry I have written to him from September 2014-February 2016 Seni çok seviyorum, sevgilim, sonsuza kadar.
