Please,
My body aches
my own fingers sore
I don't want to be alone,
just imagining you anymore
I need you here
your scent, your sweat, your salt, your touch
your push, your pull, your shuddering rush
I need the flavor
of your
flesh
I need to feel
your
caress
Give me your groan, and grope, the sound of your moan
I need the weight of your body,
covering my bones.
I hunger for your sweet, and your sour
Your gentleness, and all your power
I need your thrill, and your thrust
{Dear God, you fill me with lust}
I want to feel your swell, your throb, your heightened burst
under the entirety of you, I long to be submersed
I promise to return
all of your giving
Please,
.. just tell me your willing.
~j~