This poem was writing for a theme many years ago. It has never been posted or corrected. It was written straight out of my mind. I'm sharing it today to share this thought with someone else.....
What does it take to make you make love to me?
What does it take to make you feel the empty feelings inside of me?
What does it take to make you feel my loneliness inside, as most night
your body lay limp less beside me?
What does it take to make you feel my high desire for all of you, your
mind, body and soul?
What does it take to make you feel my touch all over your body, while you
sleep in the safety of my domain?
What does it take for you to know I'll give you anything and everything, if
you just ask me too?
What does it take for me to get that same high energy you give out to your
work place and our family and your friends?
What does it take to make you feel my love for you, when from behind I
walk up to you and hug you for no reason other than to feel your
essence next to mine?
What does it take for you to feel my love of tasting your body, as I suckle
on your breast?
What does it take to make you feel my passion awaken as my wandering
tongue lick your body from head to toe, up and around your hills,
down your valley then refreshes Itself by sucking up your nectar?
What does it take for you to see, I give you pure pleasure as I suck you
nectar and awaken all your senses as you pull my hair and moan
out loud uncontrollable ?
What does it take to make you see the pleasure I receive, seeing your body
shake and treble all over from just the soft touch of my tongue on
your sweetness?
What does it take for you to know, I love the feeling I get when the head of
my manhood opens the doors of your sweetness, and fills its
walls to its capacity as my shaft pushes the head of my manhood
downward into your corridor of love, descending to its darkest
corner?
What does it take to let you know the pride I feel in seeing the pleasure on
your tormented face as I slowly deep stroke my manhood in your
sweetness, making sure your pleasure is second to none, as your
body quakes?
What does it take for me to let you know how much pleasure I felt after
your body quakes all over, then my shaft gets surrounded by your
sweetness, and you gyrate your hips in a circular motion making
your sweetness tug my shaft tight like a boa constrictor in a death
squeeze, until it squeezes all the white creamy milk out of my loins,
as my body convulse in ecstasy?
What does it take for you to hear me whisper these words in your hear; I
love you, and continue my quest to fore fill all your needs mentally
and physically, while not dosing off to sleep after our night long
love making festival?
What does it take to make you realize my needs are more than an hi,
goodbye, I love you too, as you stroll thru your daily agenda as we
work to stride forward in our lives?
what does it take for you to understand, I would understand, if there was
another man, at least I would know why I stand alone.
What does it take for you to understand that this judge just make one
swipe of his gable, and ended all the years of our hope, work, dreams
and love, because you wouldn't make love to me?
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