• abrokenpoet 6w

    Would he?

    Would he let those sensual grunt
    fall off his lips,
    Shattered through the night,
    Shinning and disappearing like dew?

    Would he purr softly into her ears
    Out of breath, repeatedly calling her name
    And muttering that he was so close?

    Would his body shiver and then convulse as he buries his face in the nook of her neck
    His nails digging deeper into her skin
    Muttering sweet nonsense

    And at that moment would he let her see the look on his face as he reach pure ecstasy
    So exposed and vulnerable
    ©abrokenpoet