beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Urge

Invading

Inviting,

Close within your space

Never close enough

Animals don’t apologize

For their wants,

In my eyes,

My voice,

Feel what seethes within me,

The marks I leave, 

Within 

Without,

I will tear the clothes

From you,

Command like a king,

Cast spells of fever and frenzy,

Like a magician,

Kiss like a lover,

Fuck like a warrior,

Against me,

You thrash and plead,

But no, baby girl,

Fingers diving as

Tongue and teeth

Whispering kisses,

Intent bites,

You ask permission

I deny you until

You break against my will,

Full to bursting,

As we are baptised

By our urges.

Afterwards, tingling

With fullness,

Made safe and the bruising

Is a truth

Made manifest,

Of our

Mutual

Urge

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