Knocked Askew
You make me burn.
I am on fire.
So intense.
Raging desire.
Taste you. Hot.
Caressing hair.
I feel you touch.
Me down there.
Slide my dress.
Slip to the floor.
Need you now.
Fill up my core.
Push me back.
Against the wall.
Hand over mouth.
My whimpered call.
I scream in pleasure.
I moan in pain.
Your fingertips.
Drive me insane.
Feather tickles.
Down my spine.
Gently sipping.
Drinking candy wine.
You stroke. Thump.
Flick me there.
Sensations intense.
Exploding in air.
I pant. Hot breath.
On my clit.
Flip me over. Straddle.
Make me sit.
Your face.
Riding the wave.
Cresting. The feeling.
I am your sex slave.
Shallow.
My breath comes out.
Climaxing.
Your name I shout.
Overwhelmed.
Finally calming down.
You knocked askew.
This girl and her crown.
Poetry Written By:
Eryn Dunbar
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