Fuck you

aviva's picture

i'm caught in your dirty sheets, tangled in your scent
in your hair
i crave only to find you
somewhere on my tongue

we trap heat between us
friction rubs the rest of our skin clean off
all that separates me from this stranger, you, is being
rubbed clean

eye contact that holds no love-
just maps to unzipped pants and unhooked bras


blindly i grope
for your openings and crevices
i hang onto you skin with gripping teeth
please don't leave me yet
not when i'm so close
to finishing you

all i want now is to take you apart
(i don't know your name but we'll make one up)
i bend
arching blashemously
i feel you slip between my fingers
shallow breathing
tangled limbs

you reach me

right in my palm

my eyes find yours
(they are) coming over you in fast forward

longing to fuck you

over the threshold


Hyacinthus's picture


Passionate, it's very nice. Keep on writing!

"Persuasive speech, and more persuasive sighs,
Silence that spoke, and eloquence of eyes."
- The Iliad (bk. XX, l. 315), (Bryant's translation)

Tjedza's picture

oh my god.. this is one of yo

oh my god.. this is one of your best yet kiddo.

missing you by the way...
take care

out of my mind... back in 5 minutes.
i'm not afraid of death, i just dont wanna be there when it happens.