Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Insatiable you

As we drove around in the air touching so softly,

we came together in what little light I could see on your eyes.

Such a beautiful smile in the very heart I want,

as to touch is to feel, to love is you.

There is a way you say my name in the night,

umbrellas in the rainless skies so lovely,

hinting passion behind the row of flowers created by your hand.

We’d drive around for hours while I tasted your skin,

licking your thighs, tasting your thighs.

How am I supposed to control myself this way,

when everything you do reflects what my words say.

The subtle light before your skin on my kiss,

sliding into you so hard and visible your desire.

Kill my insatiable need for more,

with the only kiss I have left inside.









Johnny Newell

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