A day dozing,
Dreaming of you.
A day depressed,
Sick too.
But looking at your pictures,
Helped the day pass.
Wishing I was well enough,
To spank your pretty arse.
So, when the bugs die,
I’ll be good as new.
I’ll have the energy,
To do what we do.
But for now I’m dozing,
Still dreaming of you.
Dreaming of the good things,
That will get me through.
Tag: wishing
Under The Deck
Under the deck,
I saw you there.
Hiding and showing,
Slowly stripping bare.
Under the deck,
Hidden from the sun.
Lingerie worn,
Exposed sweet bum.
Under the deck,
I wish I were there.
Pushing against that wall,
Doing all we’d dare.
Under the deck,
We’d get our thrills.
Playing, fucking,
Til both fulfilled.
Drying the sleep
Drying the sleep, of all that we keep
A big tongue licking all the hurts
The comfort of your face
Snuggled against mine
Let’s take it slow, make it last
I’ll put my finger on your pulse
Watch you close
In love we’ll bask
Sweet tasting yellow peep
A thigh, high above my skirts
Dirty tattooed lace
It’s the sex with you, my bloodline
My savior, show me your contrast
And hidden away my heart will convulse
Watch me close
My body is up to the task
Trapped
Trapped in a cycle of renewal,
Sometimes I wish it’d pause.
I wish we could stop at a moment in time,
To savour that which we adore.
Trapped in eternal momentum,
Sometimes I’d like it to stop.
I wish we could freeze and enjoy a little more,
Those moments that are all too soon lost.