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