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I lay back
and wait
for you
you get ready
you ask me
to close
my eyes
i smile
my lashes
fall
i can hear
eveything
i can feel
you near
and then
you get
closer
closer
closer
until
i explode
when you
get so close
that
you are me
and
i am you
one
and wait
for you
you get ready
you ask me
to close
my eyes
i smile
my lashes
fall
i can hear
eveything
i can feel
you near
and then
you get
closer
closer
closer
until
i explode
when you
get so close
that
you are me
and
i am you
one
Literature
SEX
This poem is about sex.
(yeah, that got your attention)
This poem is about sex.
This poem is about love.
This poem is about living in your sexuality
instead of being afraid of it.
This poem is about saying “fuck you”
to everyone who told you
it’s wrong.
It’s dirty.
It’s shameful.
This poem is about the sin so natural
it takes you to heaven on earth.
This poem is about turning the key,
finding your voice,
making your own choice.
This poem is about independence,
decision,
instead of buying into all their misery.
Honestly.
“Abstinence class”
150 pages of health text book telling you
“
Literature
Sex Object
Between her legs, lies something that
every man seems to want.
A place where she should be able
to call her own, between her legs.
She feels that men only want her,
a true want, to have sex with her, and
walk away.
The breasts she has, they gain
stares from men passing by, tripping
over themselves to find a chance to touch.
When will she stop being looked at,
as an object of sex? when will a man
see her as someone he may spend his
life with?
Her hips curve, and she doesnt
want your hands on them, if your
just going to touch her skin.
She wants a man to touch her soul,
not just touch her skin, and run his
Literature
sex
two people completely connected
feeling incredible senses
everything else leaves their minds
for that short momemt in time
all you feel is this incredible pleasure
all you want is for this feeling to remain
and it is so hard to contain
so you moan and scream
nothing in the world feels as good
it seems like a dream
as it gets harder and faster
you get to feeling like you are in completely ecstasy
you begin to hear a beat, a melody
you may slow it down and change positions
but all of it is so delicious
bodies become sweaty and moist all over
and dirty wetness is so wonderful
the intensity becomes stronger
it won't last much l
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my poem about sex... free verse... comments are welcome.. edited version yet to come.. it will be longer and more detailed...
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great job
it be more discripteve though please
it be more discripteve though please