Tell me What do you feel? Say it with your busy lips, your tongue As you mash them against mine Tell me What is my name? The owner of the hips and breasts That you so hungrily grope Tell me Why are we rushing? There is only so far you can push Before we’ve gone past the edge Tell me Why can’t I leave? Harsh and quick, you pin me down Persisting, demanding that I stay Tell me Where will I be? When you’re through with my body After you crush my spirit Tell me Did I please you? I did the best that I could But now you won’t utter a single word
It's been awhile since I've updated my journal, and even longer of a time since I've created any new poetry. I'm aware that I still suck at it, though sweatdrop xp Just typed this out in the last five minutes or so. I just had to get it down.
[bloody_nails] · Mon Aug 09, 2010 @ 09:47pm · 0 Comments |