Pleasure Worth The Pain

Oh, what I would love to do with you.

Blow your mind.

Make your head spin.

We can talk the talk, but now I wanna walk the walk.



I want to tease you and tempt you.

Make you ache for me in the way that I ache for you.

Handcuffs and ice...

Strawberries and whipped cream...



I want to run my hands over your body.

Dig my fingernails into your back and let you rule me.

Conversation and imagination are no longer enough to sustain my fantasies.

I feel like I could just die with all the anticipation.



I want to taste you, touch you, and feel you.

Make me beg and plead, Lover...

Have your way with me for I need you!

Share your thoughts and perform your sweetest of sins.



I want to cry out your name and have you forever remember mine.

Pin me down, hold me, and make sweet love to me.

Open the door to your side and allow me to show you mine.

Make me yours and become all mine.



Allow me to take in your pleasuring pain...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is poem is... well, it kind of speaks for itself, I guess...

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Kris Grula's picture

Brilliant. This was masterfully crafted. Each line a little lead weight around our neck, until we are finally pushed off the bridge.