I want his hands on my body
Holding me down rough
I want his soft tender kisses
that never seem enough
I want his strong hugs
that I long to get lost in
I want his charming banter
that quickly turns into sin
I want his demands
And I want them now
I want to meet them
And then take a bow
I want his mind and his heart
Although he's scared for that to start
I want him to want me
Like he once did
I want him to realise
I'm his and to bid
Wow! i want to read your poetry....lol! .very nice poem my friend..and it touches....ha ha ha! lets leave it just there...lol!
Liked this one alot Turned me on a little Need a cold shower For I'm feeling hot. ;)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem and I shall have to agree with the fact that it was in fact quite sexy