Harbored Tempest

Delighted lips
tasting
teasing
learning
time
body’s desire
heat driving
lust impaling
make me yours
I will make you mine
forever
our limbs entwined.
Awakening
passion
limbs shake
mouth trembles with need
tongue caresses
plunging hands into hair
pulling my face close
breathing in my scent
claiming me
making me yours
all intents
and I want to be.
I want to be your good girl.
I want to be your dirty slut.
I want to be your everything…..
Your all.
Fantasies played
no danger
safety
protection felt in your arms
allowing me
my truth
my relase
my time
when my mind is silenced
for a short while.
©July 21/20
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Safe Haven

It has been said
more than once
that getting to know me
understand me
see beyond me
is a challenging feat.
I seal my lips
asking question
after question
so I need not answer yours.
I fear to open up
panic to think
I must let anyone in
for should they realize
the darkness
the terror
the pain
that I keep buried inside
they weill cease to love me.
How can that be?
People who are meant to love me
have walked away
ran
from me
when the dark came out to play.
leaving me bereft
alone
disheartened.
although with you
I am beginning….
to talk
to share
to show my depth
for within you
within your arms
I have found a safe haven.
Sept. 24/18
Photo by Evgeniy Koryakin on Unsplash