Their lips --
pink and plump,
they must feel soft against mine.
I wish to kiss.
Their thighs --
thick and squeezable,
they must feel smooth and plush under my curious fingertips.
I wish to bite.
Their hands --
busy and never still
they must feel rough in mine
I wish to hold.
Them --
mysterious and interesting,
I wonder what goes on in your head,
Do you wish to hold,
bite,
and kiss me?
Do you ever feel
Desire.
Author Bio:
Cari has been writing poetry since middle school. Her passion for writing started when she realized how much she loved music and decided she wanted to make it. Meaning, she started off making lyrics to soundless songs. She's inspired by intense emotions like anger, sadness and lust.
pink and plump,
they must feel soft against mine.
I wish to kiss.
Their thighs --
thick and squeezable,
they must feel smooth and plush under my curious fingertips.
I wish to bite.
Their hands --
busy and never still
they must feel rough in mine
I wish to hold.
Them --
mysterious and interesting,
I wonder what goes on in your head,
Do you wish to hold,
bite,
and kiss me?
Do you ever feel
Desire.
Author Bio:
Cari has been writing poetry since middle school. Her passion for writing started when she realized how much she loved music and decided she wanted to make it. Meaning, she started off making lyrics to soundless songs. She's inspired by intense emotions like anger, sadness and lust.
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