Before Me

He stands before me

As I’ve always wished

But I know not what to do first.

So he takes my hand

Kisses me gently on the lips

Then runs his hand down my ribs.

I let out a light sigh as the touch of him

Excites me to the point

I want to rip his clothes off.

 

Sweating pounding torture

I can feel it from here

There are no lies in the atmosphere

No room for my tenacious fear.

 

Cries of ecstasy heard far away

As he reaches for the cord

Around my wrists they go for now

Then the hot liquid is poured.

 

All of our love is now given out

As we tend to those carnal lusts

It seems to tame the wicked beast

With each furious thrust.

 

After all the passion ceases

We lay spent on the floor

All of us wanting to rest

But both wanting even more.

 

He stands before me

And I undress him

So I can see

What I love

About every

Single

Part

Of his body.

 

 

Do You Want Me or Not?

Let me lay this down for you

As simply as I possibly can.

I don’t like beating around the bush

So let’s get down to brass tax.

I’ve done things with you in my head

That would make Satan blush.

I may not be the most beautiful woman

But my desire for you is palpable.

I don’t know if this would last 10 years

Or just 10 weeks

But I would like to find out

Today.

So I leave you with a question

While I go take off my clothes

Do you want me or not?