Pleasure N' Pain

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Dedicated to U

the things you make me think off,
the things that go through my head when I see you,
let's not mention the feelings that go threw my body
when you are near..
I sit all night thinking 'bout you,
I wish on that shooting star to bring you close to me,
to have you infront of my eyes,
Boy just get close to me, make me feel pain
make me feel pleasure..

Sitting in my room,
wondering what your wearing,
thinking if you are under those sheets
with boxers... no briefs... no just skin...
Boy you drive me nuts
thinking 'bout you.
make me feel pleasure...

Lay me down softly on the bed of roses,
Bring your eyes upon me,
touch me slowly from my hair to my chin,
pass your finger around my mouth and down my breast..
Make me want you,
make me close my eyes and enjoy this pleasure..

Kiss me slowly,
blow softly and swipe your fingers around my p@#Sy,,
Just take it slow, work it slow.
Get close to me, rub yourself on me.. slow baby, take it slow..
No need to rush, I aint got no where to go...

Let me caress your skin,
Let me pass my hand down your face
let me make your dreams come true
Just let me be the one for you.
Time is on our side...

Let me pass my mouth around your lips,
those soft lips that taste my thirst for you
the same lips that fall upon my breast,
the one that cause me pain.. no pleasure... no sex.
let my mouth suck you dry, let it feel you..

Let my hands feel you get hard,
let them feel you want me,
let them show you the way inside me,
Place them here... no there... place them everywhere
Inside me, around me, temperature is rising.
Feel that baby, you got me wet,
feel me riding you,
oh the pleasure.. no pain....no it's us.
Shhhhhh! keep it low, they will hear....
keep it a secret, dont stop...
let's feel the rush of our bodies tonight.

those stars are moving away to give us pleasure
to give us pain...
Get close to me, kiss me.. no lick me.. no just f- me!
make love to me like I was your first.
It's more than sexual feelings
It's Pleasure, it's pain... ooohhh it's Pain!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

every poet has a MUSE. My MUSE at times dissapears, it moves around from place to place.... yet somehow, just when my Artistic side begins to slip, My MUSE comes to save me. =) Love my MUSE.

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Thank you for the comment! I

Thank you for the comment! I owe it to my muse, without him I wouldn't feel inspired. :)


Love,
Jenn

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Explosive

WOW! A very enticing poem...


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