Want

I want to be manhandled

Pressed against a wall

Thrown around like a ragdoll

Not hurt

But subdued

In a playful way

I want you to pull

Aphrodite from me

And make Diana sit on her bow

And wait

And worry

And wonder

And groan

In jealousy

And anticipation

And pure, un-adulterated

Oh-my-effing-gawd-

What-are-you-doing-to-me?

I want to swoon at your touch

I want you to be gentle and fierce

I want your lips to incapsulate mine

In the power of now

In the power of wow

In the power of

Oh…my…

I want to touch you

As you touch me

I want the back of my neck to tingle

To vibrate with the feel

Of your fingertips

Along my soul and skin

I want the velvet of our bodies

To connect

Nap to nap

I want…

I want…

I want!

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About babedarla

I've spent years as a clothing/costume designer with my own business, but a recent life change has put me on a journey of self discovery and returned me to my first love: writing!
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9 Responses to Want

  1. heysugarsugar says:

    Love it 🙂 beautifully written

  2. I Want, I want, I want… to tell you how much I enjoyed this… Thank you… ❆

  3. babedarla says:

    Urghh…I bet if you’d been at my party, it would’ve been a blast!

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