Tide of lust

I shall be silent

When you rip my layers

I won't even cry

When you grab my hair

I will stifle my pain

When you scratch my sin

For that is how I wish to be relished

In passionate aggression.

I will push you to kneel

Force my sex on your lips

Taste me

Feel my beats

Here I am

A woman to be worshipped

Incandescent, 

In her tide of lust

©LR