Indescribable

Indescribable

A Poem by Airila
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Oh Goddess finally I get some....and not only did I get some...I got it from HIM.

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I took you with me, we're here; alone. I'm staring deep into your eyes, my hands running through your hair. I'm caressing your face."This is heaven" is the thought running in my mind.This moment, the darkness that surrounds us, where 2 become one. This moment, I'm yours. Our lips touching, your hands caressing my fragile body. Hands, touching ever so gently. Lips, so tender, clasped against mine. I want this. I wait quietly as you slowly slip on ''the thing''. I'm giggling like a little schoolgirl. Getting hotter as the flames of lust and arousal have consumed me completely. This is my wish, I've needed this so long. I want you. So bad. I'm yours; mind, body (especially body) and spirit. I can feel you inside me.

Taking over me.
Loving me.
Holding me.
F*****g me.
Making me.
Beg for more.
I scream your name.
Oh the pleasure/pain.
Can't be described.

Digging my nails into the wall. Back arched and all, trying to silence the screams just ACHING to be unleashed, tiny moans are all that escape my lips. You're holding my hips...the chains on my belt jingle as I'm being swayed back n forth by this tower of arousal and unimaginable lust. I'm under your spell in these moments. Being pulled in so many directions, my mind is running haywire when I feel that tongue of yours invading my crevice ever so gently....trying to reach my... love. Making my body bend to your will. I am willing...I am yours.

This feeling.

Indescribable.

© 2009 Airila


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:) thank you!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


It could be a story, quite long for a poem but still amazing. great vocabulary, good story to the poem, all in all well written and fun to read. 10/10.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on December 27, 2009
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Airila
Airila

Kingston, Jamaica



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