Make Me See Sunshine Poem by Jake Tadla

Searching for all possible ways.
I’ll drive my shoes from here
To where your door creaks.
I long for diamonds that’re free.

Sturdy straight walking through.
Me raging in fantasy
Moving through loops of dust.
Hands around your shoulder.

Strands fall from your crown.
Your fullness me wanting
I desire to caress all night.
Feel the heat of penetration.

Ten thousand slow thrusts.
Few minutes of manifestation
Of my very implicit human desire.
You continue to moan and scratch.

Pores are badly spitting sweat.
Both body were never that close
And always going, never tiring.
Your voice makes me wanting.

Bliss crashing out of site.
Satisfaction exploded by pint
And made me see sunshine.
I want to see you from the door.