- Erotic Poetry
- Gratify Me
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Click hereWhy do I wait?
Anticipating the arrival
Of someone Who,
I thought,
Hated me.
Like a gong in my mind.
30 minutes.
Is he coming?
But I want this burning
To subside.
All week waiting for that
First moment of
Physical contact.
Cause the voice doesn't
Cut it
Wanting to wrap my thighs
Around the body that I
Love to try my best
To Break.
Can't it wait?
Patience is as
Foreign to me as the
Banks of the Rhine.
I have no concept of
Why I can't have.
What I want.
Right.
Now.
I need that touch.
That lip biting tension.
That bend in my back as
He holds me closer, and
Closer.
Is this right?
We hold the strings of
Our hearts so tight that
No one can ever get in.
While our bodies become the
Sacrifice.
Like lambs sent to Slaughter.
But I love it.
That bone bending motion
Where skin meets
Skin.
And sweat drips and the most
Animalistic sounds escape
Through moist, impatient
Lips.
His flesh, tearing my flesh.
His breath burning my skin.
Is this fucking?
Or is it all we have to call
Love?
I want what I want.
But I don't like waiting.
I need to be gratified.
And I want it now.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 18 years agoWelcome to Lit
With this fine little write;
The sort of tale where
He'll get naked on crossing the threshold
Just because she wants it
And she wants it now!
