Friday, February 3, 2012
She Didn't Want It, Reprise (DJ)
Your love making
How you keep it going,
building for days, sometimes weeks,
too long while I ache for you
Call you, tell you I don't want you
Laugh and laugh, rant, rave, you laugh with me,
Egg me on
Say what you want
I say I don't want you
Don't call back,
I don't want you
I'm calling to say
don't tie me back
Don't let me take you in my mouth
Don't kiss me so hard like you do
the kisses that flip me open
that warm my universe and make me
melt with delight
Tonight
You got it right
All day long you called me
Called me to you
Called my body to yield
My lips my breast my hips
You're in me
Rocking me, I propel, too free
Your smile says it all
You've loved me for years.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Not in My Head
I didn’t think about you
Not in my head
For once.
Between my legs thought about you
All day
Every fiber felt your fingers
Kinetic cunt
Felt every touch pinch slide push
Replayed deep into blastocyst of bone
Toes and legs and thighs and skin
Recalled every lick kiss suck tickle
Pressure built
Not in my head
It was felt again in that Velvet
Cusp where leg meets belly
Ass wants slap grasp hold lift
Into your face, teeth, tongue, voice
Letting desire eat me alive
Alive I was all day
Not in my head
Alive belly breasts shoulders
Nibbling my neck, notch, nerves
Lips to lips, manness, kisses
Sweet, moans, moaning, me
Awake to what you wakened
I was awake all day but
Not in my head,
And when I went to sleep
Late, still rocking, I felt your
Fist, at the why, like a
Promise.
Friday, January 20, 2012
The First Few Minutes Could Be Like This.
all over
every single inch of your beautiful skin,
your rock hard muscles
Rock me.
with your touch
with your kisses
with your lips,
here, and here, and here,
Oh, my.
I won't wait
I already know you
you know me
kiss me now,
make it start,
thousand tingles
start me up
light me up
it's like an ocean between us
and nothing at all
across space and time
I feel you
Feel you here
and here
and here.
Roll me up
on my side
move this leg
move into me
Move me.
Your hand
starts with my cheek
under my ear
down my neck
slowly, slowly
to the knobs where my clavicles meet
straight down the cleft,
and down.
You go down.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
She Doesn't Want It
He comes
he’s at the door
she lets him in
she’s shy
she holds him anyway
She wasn’t ready
She didn’t want him
She says she doesn’t want him
He doesn’t listen
Does he hear?
She couldn’t have him
She knows it wouldn’t last
He comes in
His kiss is good
Oh, so good,
She pushes back into his mouth seeking more
So much better where they’re alone
She can’t see him it would be disaster
His hands are down her hips, her thighs,
Cold hands, so good
Down her thighs
No panties
To the small of her back
A hand on each hip and a thumb in
That soft velvety place
Where the belly meets the thigh
Presses her against him
Hard
Hands, cold hands, up her back
No bra
Smiling, he likes it.
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She turns he’s on her like a cat
What she wants
He’s behind her fully connected
It’s too intense she rolls
Rolls under him and takes him into her again
He’s deep and hard and fast and
Tender tells her what he wants
She’s flushed she arches she moans
He wants her on top
She’s on top, still, he’s deeper still
He wants to hear what she says
She whispers she’s a giant V and he’s
Bottomed at her heart
But she won’t say that loud
Enough, he says penny for your thoughts
But she won’t give
Just drives him deeper in
He says again what he wants
She drives him deeper deeper in then
He’s on top asking her again
But she cannot talk
She won’t believe, won’t give
She’s shocked for the goodness of it
What shouldn’t be.
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