Unwholesome thoughts

by Gothic-Hippie-Chic

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-10-31 07:56:00

he sits here
inches away from me
dreaming
sleeping

i watch his tender face
the soft little snore
i look at his body
i want to see more

i want to slither into his body and suck on his lips
i want to glide into his mouth and take full grip
i want to stroke his stomach and kiss his hips
i want to munch on his back and lick every dip

he sits here next to me
my hands choking the wheel
i ache for his body
i want to feast on this meal

he sits here
inches away from me
sleeping
dreaming

i want to slip my hand and touch his leg
i want to smack my lips against him until he begs

he sits here
slowly drifting out of his sleep
my body groans
on him I want to leap

his body shifts towards me
on his face there is smile
innocent are his looks
my mind dirty all the while

he strokes my arm
my hands still on the wheel
he scrunches up next to me
and snags a feel

abruptly I swerve the car
i park on the side of the road
i tear off his clothes
with my tongue I goad


i slide my hands all over him
i rip off his belt
i sip his sweet syrup
and our bodies melt

3-5-03
repost of another poem i like, i need not explain why i feel the need to repost it except its true to who i am. and i can still be a good girl.