We start off with puckered lips.
You pull me in, towards your hips
Flirty eyes as I ask you, what’s the meaning of this?
As we started to undress, I wondered if you’d let me undress your insecurities, your mindset, and emotions.
or if we’re gonna stick to this one motion,
Of us bumping and moaning,
swimming in my oceans.
or is this practice to be unspoken?
Are you as protective of your heart when you put on that Trojan?
I want us in different positions -
physical exchange, baby sex has lost its meaning.
But I can feel my desires intervening.
As my desire to you is to submit.
Show me what you can do with this.
Show me the power and domination you hold.
Show me the beast uncontrolled.
A recording to take moment of the melodies composed.
Taste my sweet nectar as my juices explode.
Getting closer and closer until you unload.
This is the part of story telling that’s never told.
I wish we could’ve learned to strip each others mind instead of our clothes.

© poetic_senses