Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Every 2 Seconds

You take a look
Admiring my beautiful....brown...fullness
Mmmmm...

Your eyes trail and begin to stare
You become possessed
Addicted

If only you could get a taste
Just...one...taste...

Then your hands grab
Slam me down
Get on top and turn my insides
Inside out
My outsides
in

Chest heavin
Having quenched your wanton need

You gather yourself
....and stroll away

8 comments:

Mizrepresent said...

Dayumm, lady....feeling this!

Mega Rich said...

You almost make rape sound like it's something to be desired.

MysTery said...

That's the point Rich. Thanks!

CapCity said...

Dayummmm was what I thought 'bout the piece.

Huhhhh? is what I think about the comments btwn. u & Rich....

MysTery said...

I'm saying some people desire to sexual misuse people...Though I don't agree with it at all, that's how it came to me and thats how I wrote it.

For more info check the blog:

http://mystery2you.blogspot.com/2008/01/v-day.html

Thanks!

Sharon said...

Eloquent and dangerously elegant...

a.Kai said...

smoothly seductive - i luv this

BloggersDelight said...

We agree with others that this is a seductive perspective of a tragic experience.