Friday, February 24, 2017

Your tongue is my drug



I know a place that no one else can enter, but us.

A peaceful beautiful hideout that has all our secrets,


A place where our souls and bodies became one

Sweat laden skin, electrified beneath the sheets


When eyes closed and opened again with our bodily rhythm 

As you drank the alcohol from my lips with your lips 


From a deep well of lust making me your drug

And our tongues greedily swapped and slapped with heated breath


Intoxicating our spirits and making us pant

As we lay with bated breath, our clothes rest together below


Pant by pant, torn apart for two souls to make love above

Up and down we switch our places, gasps of kisses making us wild


With strands of hair playing their part as we lay side by side

Passion and comfort gave way to ecstasy, grunts of pain as you growled my name


Our bodies demanded more and your nails drove into my back

Ahhhh! The scream relieved you from the grip as you cried for mercy


The scent of the neck as I released your hold only to 

Be pulled back into a whirlwind of ballistic strokes


Enabling us to zoom into the peak of bliss with screams 

That warriors make in battle field, the final blow


Made you collapse, with shivering toes and gyrating breasts

On my chest, there you lay and  you said, My husband will be back


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