An evocative erotic love poem by Meenakshi, exclusively for Different Truths.
I feel your stubble on my cheek
Your breath on my neck is warm
Your bite on my neck leaves a scar
But making love to you is all about marks
Hard and brutally you pound me
I’m holding on to you
And pleading for mercy
But you pin me down and caress me
So hard, it hurts
I scream, and you hit me more
I’m not sure when the pain
Becomes pleasure
And the pleasure becomes
A pain
The sweet longing for a lover
Is now mingled in your
Beastly passion
You are thrusting so hard
It’s pounding in my head
And yet, I want more
I’m thirsting for this
I need this passion
A passion with no boundaries
A deep longing for churning my soul
This wild, out of control passion
Is what I need to touch the deepest
Dirtiest and messiest part of my soul
I need you to show me you possess me
Claim me as yours
Reach for those deepest, darkest spaces
Within me, that call out your name
In ecstasy
Possess me, take me, take my body
Reach my soul and possess that too
I’m lying naked on the bed
Take me… To the other side
I’m thirsting for you
For your passion, your anger
Your jealousy and your need
I want you to be hungry for me
Hold me down and devour
Every part of my body
Every inch you devour is another inch
Closer to my truth
Your body on mine is heavenly
Bloodied and bruised, throbbing and drained
I will hold you close
Feel your stubble against my cheek
And whisper gently in your ear
You are mine and I am yours…
©Meenakshi
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