Nothing more
You lay there
With that look upon
Your face
And I left
With a lingering
Taste
On my lips
And the sent
Of sex in the air
Like a cat
Feline stretch
Content
Not I though
For me was but a taste
I'm a wreck
A waste
And I left
Needing more
And more
And more
Please Now I have need
Nothing more
Chris McQueeney ©2015
The Mag
14 comments:
Lovely take on the picture
Sharp, incisive, impressive...
Delicious and stark...
Nice write. I felt the need, the want. Emotions come through well.
Those obsessions, yes?
She does have one of "those kinds of faces" so angel like.
Ah ha, a similar interpretation. She is content for now, you can continue the journey (I am sure).
Burrowed into his soul, it seems . Best to stay with ones body
Sensual
yes...sensual atmosphere!
Meow! Purr...purr!
I love the honesty.
very sensual! <3
Such a nice rhythm. My favorite part:
Like a cat
Feline stretch
Content
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