beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

No Assembly Required

You cross the


Where you slip

Free of thought


For a time

I offer myself

To be earned

No assembly required

But some work involved

My hands around your


Telling you who you 

Belong to

Driving hard into you

My eyes blazing with


Fucking you into


Your beauty

Makes a beast of me

And you make fists

Of my fur

As we couple

Savage with the drive

To be full 

Of my fury


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