Abandon me
so I may postpone
this satisfaction
and
for an irrelevant time alone
subsist on nothing
but my starving need
for your fulfillment
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 20 September, 2014
Month: September 2014
A CALMING STORM
I watch in retort
as you blunder
over causeways
of stammering lies,
hurtling weathered blows
from your
mournfully
tarnished
mouth.
The sound alone
asphyxiates
and I would rather it hurry
than disable my
regal silence
with the screeching noise
of your
thunderously
garbled
deception.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 20 September, 2014
DRENCHED
I soaked myself
in your pleasure:
sounds
dripped like images
from your lips.
No sooner had I drained you
to fill myself,
your half-expired
body came to life again
and, I,
already bloated,
asked for more.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 20 September, 2014
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