Stretched

I feel stretched, spread so thin.

I need to feel you, hold you again.

My heart aches, I need you!

My body pines, calls for what you do.

It’s so fucking hard, no not my cock.

The times apart, no matter how long.

I’ll keep my chin up, look forwards again.

I’ll remember our times to allay the pain.

I feel stretched, but I’ll never break.

For the time will come when we partake.

We’ll love as one, we’ll love harder than before.

And I’ll be complete, my heart restored.

Do You Remember

Do you remember?

My hard shaft in your grasp.

Lubed, as you were too,

As you guided me into your arse.

Do you remember?

You let out a cry of sweet pain.

You asked me please be gentle,

Asked that the beast remain chained.

Do you remember?

As pleasure rose to the fore.

So tight as you opened up to lust,

Now we want it more and more.

Do you remember?

The trust that it took to do.

The mutual respect offered up,

From both me and from you.