There are no pictures for it I can find, no scenes from a movie I can capture.
It exists in my mind only.
Be my muse, be my doll, be my wide-eyed wonder.
Let the curtain of water fall around us, sting our flesh, feel like stones.
I don’t care.
I want you on your knees before me, beads of water covering your breasts, nipples aching from every smack, smack, smack of the water over us.
Your hair in strands and curls across your face, dangling at the corners of your eyes.
Like an animal peering out from between the bushes.
I need to fuck that wet, luscious mouth of yours.
I need to feel you around me.
I need to disappear with you,
In this moment,
In this realm.
I need you.
Do you need this as badly as I do?
Sometimes I dabble in odd free verse poetry. I’m not very good but it’s just something I have to get out creatively to satiate myself.