Never Sated

Yearning

wanting

watching

wishing

desiring

knowing that no one

can match wills

take me down

bring me to where he is the boss

and I

on my knees

weak with need

with want

eyes languid

staring up

reaching up

body reacting

out of reality

a mere fantasy

a simple urge

body afire

nerves shooting pure pleasure

hands on hips

skimming

eyes closed

mouth parted

hands slip

beneath

caressing

filling

wetness gathers

smooth across heated skin

nubs beneath

sensations rampant

arching

explosion

sparks behind closed lids

howls

shrieks

reaching for clouds

body simmers

itch scratched

never satisfied

being alone.

©Nov. 2/20

Picture via pInterest