Liz Christine

Write poetry about poetry?
Your body is poetry
Your voice dominates me
So soft
You are raw material
Converts
in poetry
Your voice melts me
You are sweet melody
That warms me
Touch, skin, look
Just breathe
Your breath
turns me on
Because art is horny
Passion in writing
I want your penetration

Invaded
For creation
Fuck
For you, passion
I want, need and give myself
I love you and I no longer deny
Do not deny, omit
It’s not admitting …

Don’t you dare ask
I write because I am
Feeling
What to love
It’s strong, intense, beautiful
Your look
Undressing
Come seducing me
Come … and hug me
And catch me
With violence, love
I’m wanton
My hand slips

And I’m already hugging you
Your fingers slide
Taunting
Pleasure … chills … wishes
That materialize
And I’m already holding
The passion realized
Aren’t you scaring anymore?
Love … keep depraving me

Depraving is changing
And I’m giving myself
Love you
It’s not hurting me

You were right…
Love is pleasure and fun
With content
And horny
Deep
Love is everything
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