Monday, 12 August 2024

 I want you

Maybe helpless 

Pinned down

Under my weight


Surrendering yourself

Your breath is slow and warm

Like embers on my flesh


I penetrate your volcanic chamber 

Each thrust, deeper than before 


Hands secured 

You ease your petals 

Welcoming my power 


Your eyes

So exponentially beautiful are they

When I make love


Your heartbeat race

As I escalate the pace

I feel you shiver

Against my rage


But I wasn't done

I continue...

Till I hoarsely whisper 

'You are mine'.

©LR



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