i am your pornographic love song
all soft curves and wet lips
eyes that dare.
my pillow
and my hands
smell like sex.
i ache for your touch
those fingers that leave me gasping
your caress of steel
against my neck.
i am very, very aware
of everything you do.
i throb and moan
and try to get at a release
that only really comes
when you say so.
i haven't seen you
in what seems like
an eternity
of waiting.
when at last we meet
you will push me, naked
to my limits-
i will cry
and beg you
for more.
it's never enough.
© 2005 Bast
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