katie the naughty poet

Bomb.

Deviant lips electrify thoughts 

As words skip to images 

Watching tongues licking and sucking 

In hopes of swelling bombs in abdomens 

 

Teeth graze at ragged skin

Moisten gardens between the legs

Warmth spikes amongst nerves

The blow is iminent 

 

Hair pulls and scratched backs

Whispering profanity in ears

Striking shrapnels of desire

To pierce untouched flesh

 

Squeeze the bomb together 

Hold on for dear life

Fingers grip on the inside

Pulling as the pokes slide in

 

The bomb grows tighter

Dripping sweat falls silently 

Mouth waiting open wide

As saliva hits the throat 

 

BOOM 

Limbs flutter heavy with a moan 

Basking in heavenly satisfaction 

The sweet sensual afterglow 

Comments2

  • Paul Bell

    Great ending, great in-between, and you always feel great for hours after.
    Is working from home killing office romance now, I wonder.

  • orchidee

    Swoon! lol. This is not helping to decrease global warming, with the 'temperature' of this poem! lol.

    • katie the naughty poet

      lol thanks you should check out some of my others lol

      • orchidee

        *Dashes off to read more of them!* heehee.



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