I Need Her To Come
by LargoKitt
I need her to come
Hard and shaking, out of her skin
Mouth twisted, open and eager
To eat the sky
Not silent
Yelling at the end of harsh breaths
Coming short and heavy
One on another
Hip bones dancing
Pubic bone grinding against my own
As though to make love’s fine grain
Flower into hot flour
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