Hint of lust

I see you, hardly anything but a smile.

I want you, to feel you up with my touch.

You make me, wait as your tongue explores me.

So wet, you become as I lick you deep.



Slowly undressing you with eagerness inside,

feeling all of you with my lips.

You shake as my hands meet your breasts,

on my knees I pleasure you with my kiss.

Hands in my hair as you keep me down,

on you embracing your thighs gentle squeeze.

Orgasm phantasm breaking waves with passion,

twisted with a hint of lust as I slide inside.

From behind you, pulling your hair,

choking you softly beyond my penetration.

Holding back you beg for more,

tied to the bed I let go of control.

Force your desire upon my flesh,

feel me as fireworks explode.

Look into my eyes to find my pain,

know my love in the touch we embrace.

Willingly raping me in darkness candlelight,

making love in the night bleeding out the day.

Like a storm breaking you fall off of me,

sweat soaked hair dripping from your brow.

Looking into me moaning softly weaker knees,

kissing me softly scratching my chest.



I broke you, in a game where passion was made.

You took me, for all that you wanted in the night.

We became one, bodies mixed together twisted in lust.

Loving you, in all way intoxicated in my heart making love.















Johnny Newell