love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Feel My Fury

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My breath

At the nape of

Your neck

Your cheek

The tender skin

Of inner thigh

Hands on your wrists

To take possession

To fill you

With the light

Of my desire

Tell me

In delighted

Plea how its

Too much

Then push back

Harder

Let the world

Go on without us

I would have you

All the ways

Anatomy allows

I would offer

Comfort

Solace

Affirmation

With each

Kiss

Thrust

Sometimes

Pleasure

With

The care that

A cat walks

But oh

Sometimes

You want

To

Feel

My Fury

Get that good hurt

The anticipation

Felt deep

In your

Belly

Every drop

Inside

On

You

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