I want your mouth
chaste initial contact
increasing warmth
your strong tongue
forcefully claiming dominance
I want your hands
palms and fingers
trailing up my sides
arms embracing one another
as you possess me
I want the air from your...
D/S, Lewd, Poem, Short, smut, writing
In night, such longing times once warmed with lust
Those hours in which I once would wish you near
This cold, it does betray my absent trust
for in your public presence I know fear
Your blade, so cruel, these wounds unseen inside
So thus it is I...
Iambic pentameter, Poetry, Shakespearean, sonnet, writing