Friday, 19 February 2010

The circle of lust.

Blinded, shut behind the only folds.
I see u raping me..
You know it
And u know it so right,
how we mate..
My blood boils as the vein bursts
and u do it again, yet again..

Even then you will still make me moan tonight, thinking of her
when I'll die orgasmic in your arms..
shaking to every bone, and
remorselessly will the sex drive end!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautifully written :)

jd said...

that's scary , that's sad :-!

Aida Azri said...

a sad..sad..poem..