NeedA Poem by PlacentaI kiss your mouth, now come and find me-
The not so little girl inside me. The beast that's dwelling, She's got a hunger. A thirst for passion, love and wonder. Now come and get it lover boy, We'll get those lips well employed. Your tongue tends to dance behind your teeth. Don't bother on words, they're not what you need. I'll grab your hand, let's find that spot. The one that makes your forehead hot. I'll make you sweat, as I bite your ear. I'll tell you anything you want to hear. Now listen, darlin'. You've got that somethin'. And I'm not talking about the way your hips are pumpin' Maybe it's the way you grab my face,
You kiss me like it's the best thing you'll taste. Either way, I've got that craving. And I'm not sure if this is proper behaving.
But it doesn't matter, not now, not here.
Not with your teeth pulling on my ear. Your hands find that sweet tender spot, The one right on my throat. I can't imagine how you do it. I can't decide whether to sigh or choke. I lay on your chest, torn up and heated. Never so broken, and yet so completed. Your kisses, baby, they got that lovin'. And your mouth is only a single somethin', Your hands, your touch, It's all a part of you. And everything's perfect, what you do. © 2010 Placenta |
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Added on May 9, 2010 Last Updated on May 9, 2010 AuthorPlacentaParadise Valley, AZAbout18 years old, faithless, fearless, and fortunate. Currently in Arizona, where the sun shines bright and hot. Poetry, along with art, is my life. Currently in a relationship with the simple most amazin.. more..Writing
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