Bliss.
I'd be impossible to not make that possible but only cause I'm determined, returning every night to watch you bust it open but not necessarily your legs... I got your mind open...but still got your legs shaking...you say you want it deep, but last I checked you fell beneath before I reached the bottom, you seem to fall upon my spell as your mind roams and flows around the room like autumn, but of course you don't want me to leave... Cause for those moments I'm all you remember and all you need... I love your moan and how it lingers on every syllable cause all though you can't speak words, you’ve said a mouth full.... The hair pull keeps you in your place... And On some nights when the excite was meant to be displayed but couldn't wait, we slide aside the slight cloth we call lace... But some days we just release and swim in each other thoughts and flows... Seeing metaphors that we only get because a poet knows... You call it selfish but it's self-less cause the more of your mind is quite a trinket... They might not get it but I do, not understanding words and your wordplay on any day but I do, if you posed a poem politely proposing my response would read I do... But only cause you know you know that I don't claim 50 shades only one shade cause I'm never shady but stay true, surrendering your walls are cool but either way I was gone tear em down, mentally and physically impossible reads nothing to me..cause it doesn't exist my mission is to satisfy and with persistence I'll insist we should give it a try.
One Love
-Brian D. Jordan
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