Poem 8

You

There's light little bruises  All over me, Like this time you wanted me to linger. You make me moan out your name something the others never could. It usually starts off with the kisses, you bite your lip and it never misses but I miss it . Being your Mrs. only for a minute cuz then your deep up in it. Your body begs for water but you’ll get hot cream instead and mama always told me “baby girl... they like it feisty in bed” so I’m gon throw it back and you gon catch it, I’m gon ride it good and ain’t no stopping. You. Every inch of you. We were in the woods, it was innocent and then you took me and bent me over a fallen tree and I realized we were animals too. You. Every inch of you. I’m attached physically and I know you are too . Remember that night you ate me? Cuz yeah I remember too: you was gone off the henny but clouded by the cream. Sweetened by false sensations of deceit. And baby boy you know this cookie never crumbles ... and every time you lick it you taste that cream just a little. well nobody but you. But I’m so confused because it’s guys like you, this is the shit that I’m not use to, and it’s stressful because baby boy you fuck up my mental and I just wanna share what’s in my mental as much as the physical. You. Every inch of you. I’m lost in the thought of you. I just wanna climb on top with the seat laid back, hop on top make this ass clap hear you moan just a little cuz I did that. I throw my head back, you suck on my neck and slap on this ass. “Oooo” big dick qualities. I knew I felt that shit when you was deep inside of me. But I feel like it’s you. Every inch of you. 

~TheGxldenAsia