The smell of you is so sweet
I long to taste that which you give out
holding on with a firm grip
knowing that one sip will be granting my wish
The nights so late that you keep me up urning
wanting to just touch that pleasured place
The drive, The passion
arousing my senses
Focusing on you and only you
For i know that your ultimate goal is to keep me satisfied
Yet i long for more
Pushing to that place where i know that you will erupt
Filling my entire body with pure ecstasy
Just the thought of you invading my spaces
implores me to find a way just to even reach out to you
wanting nothing more than just the tip
Working my way from the base to the top
Evading sleep so I can keep you at the forefront of my desires
I know soon that these insomniac persecutions
Will lead me down the road to the one that I need
The ond called SUCCESS
This poem succeed to quench my thirst of clarity in my journey. Thank you:-)
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