Monday, January 16, 2012

F*CK N JAZZ

 





A beguiling smile
fleeting , unassuming glances
that disguise the depth of his desire

When they are face to face
He tries to hide his inner urges
For fear that it would scare her away

She sensed his desires
Not that he had told her
(just his body talking)
An innocent enough question
(or was it?)

Feeling
Scoping
Desperately wanting to tell her
how just the very sight of her
sends his being into an overdrive
that he was finding increasingly difficult to deny
or override
(To the point where)
he would rather short circuit her
than to not be able to have that which he
wanted
(needed)


This pains her


He wants to know what she
feels like
smells like
tastes like

She wants to know
his touch
his body
his hands all over her

She wants to
tell him
(show him)
EXACTLY what she had been envisioning doing to him







How she would walk up to him,
stand in front of him, touch his face, 
kiss his lips, fill his mouth ,grab him
slowly rub and squeeze him
juices flowing
blood coursing, consuming ,engorging

she wants to
tell him
(show him)

her body, to undress him
restrain him, straddle him
sit on top of him, bite him
lick, suck, baste him
make him moan
groan, shudder
beg for more
as she

slowly
moves
down
on
him

heart pounding
his body rigid

(he can't believe it is happening)

down

down

her mouth, lips, tongue
working him
taking in
every bit of him


Sliding her mouth down on him
Doing whatever pleases him
as he loses control 
Alleviating  him
swallowing him
Until he is spent
(in ecstasy)
With a vision of her etched into his mind for a very long time to come

(c) Teresa/Divinia/MissTee June 2011


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