If you were here
you’d be in my bed
Watching me type this
“Come and fuck me .”
You would murmur and
I would never finish the poem



I want to unwrap you
Like a bar of chocolate
And devour you leaving
My mouth and fingers
Sticky with your taste

"Use your lips to tell me
how you feel about me.
Use your fingers to show me
what it is you think about me.
Use them together
so I’ll never have to wonder
about your desire for me.
Yes, this is all about you
making sure I know how
you feel, think of, and desire me.
But that’s only for now…
Later I will concentrate on You."
sw (ms-woodsworld)

(Source: ms-woodsworld, via dirtylittlelustfulgirl)