I am in need
of peaceful days
and restless nights
lost in the tangles of love’s clutches
silhouettes dancing in candle birthed shadows
soft, firm caressed as you take hold
of my breath
chest against my back
warm sweet breath on my neck
already I’m breathless
hands running to breasts
feet
thighs
gently massaging
swiftly arousing me
sweat slowly dripping down the small of my back
goose bumps survey my flesh
awaiting your next caress
already I’m breathless
your lips softer than baby’s bottom
address me with the warmth of your mouth
the sweetest conversation
see I am in need
to be sucked and rubbed
and pinched and smacked
and flipped until I’m overdone
Hell sometimes a lady just wants to be fucked
but oh no
‘cause if you go for what you want
you’re a slut, tramp, bitch, ho
oh no
don’t get me wrong making love is what I love
but tonight
ooooooh tonight
I want to arise to an afro leaning to the front
back, and the side
I am in need
of a man who is man enough to dive into the depths of me
to explore me like Jacques Cousteau
love my body no follicle untouched
un-kissed
un-caressed
no inch of flesh left behind
I am in need of a man to make me sing a soulful love song
while he works my clitoral on and off switch
to bring out the opera of my soprano
from the rising and death-defying gliding of his phallus
to bring on my crescendo
and push out my most primal
make me growl like the panther that I am
devour me in the jungle of my heart
when my body has done its final quake let me rest in peaceful
joy-filled slumber
let me awake once again a lady
breakfast in bed
ham, bacon, pancakes
potatoes, eggs
and oh, special for you a little head
see while last night was all about me
I truly feel it’s better to give than receive
or give and receive
whatever way you fancy
never selfish always ancy
but still you can’t just give away these panties
no matter how erect the direction of these nipples
pointing you out
or how wet this pussy
trying to pull my card
I’m a lady
and the whore trapped inside
tapping my mind
and a working on my nerves
with all the thoughts of what you could do
she don’t run shit
so here I sit
in need