While she screams...
As I make her shout...
Her chanting my name screaming as if she were insane,
As I grab, spank and bite with my eyes closed envisioning this sexual fling.
The vibrator sliding in and out of her like a pool stick hittin an 8 ball into the pocket.
I envision me beating that !&$%# out of the socket.
I’m stuck on her.
As she is to me.
Mentally stable but not emotionally.
Breathing hard while I'm aroused she sighs.
She's about to cum and to me that is no surprise.
I do miss you but not because of the sexual things we use to do.
And not because you were attractive or kinky.
But because your lips spoke my name so gently with that beautiful personality.
If I had the chance to be with you again
I won't be a problem.
But if I am I'll be a good one.
If I had another chance.
Then what we had would be greater.
I love and still love what we had, but we've gone our separate ways.
Although I think about you everyday. That still won't change us, and won’t change our ways,
So our relationship lies in our previous days.
Signed & Sealed
The one who still lusts for you.
(One of many)
About the Creator
Big Skeeg
Poems written between 2014 to Present.
There’s a poem for everyone’s pain.
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