- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Closer
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What would you think if you knew that I read your every single fucking word?
Absorbing your tears,
fears,
and swallowing your rage,
leaving me ravenous for more?
How often, then, would you write, for me?
What would you think if you knew that the things you thought had gone unheard?
Make me need more,
make me want you,
to come,
closer,
closer,
closer,
to me...
What then would you let me hear?
What would you think if you knew that the heat that overcomes you in the dark between your sheets was my hand
slipping
between
your thighs
How often, then, would you surreneder to it?
What would you think if you knew of the longing,
the desire,
the hunger
driving my silent finger?
And if you knew
I knew
you knew?
Unabashedly, I pressed against you, harder?
and agian faster?
How close could I bring you
...to god...
Would you come to rise against my palm,
anticipating...
my touch?
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 19 years agosizzle is right! fyi, spelling error/type agian.
(rats! I hate when I do that :) )
"What would you think if you knew that the heat that overcomes you in the dark between your sheets was my hand
slipping
between
your thighs"
