beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

With Everything You Have.

I get short of breath
Imagining the tiny
Murmurs of delight
As I move within you
The soft, pink places
Where my name is written
In pleasure’s ink
To test you and reveal
A woman only I know
Pushing, feeling you
Surrender in a damp gush
Of joy
Oh how your body
Sings to mine
Within you
I am made whole
Again
And come at me with
Everything you have
I will break you
Make you mine

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