Another day has come and gone
without me being inside you,
without you feeling the threat of
an animal waiting to devour you?
Here I am, still potent,still hungry,
still stalking you,my prey.
I could force myself on you.
But I’m an animal not a sinner.
Why not submit like other creatures do
when they’re ready to be taken?
They know,you know that they want
to feel foreign flesh inside them.
No romance or sweetness.
Only the lustful thrusting of
a male, all instinct,all powerful,
waiting, almost dying to empty
his desire,his soul, into you.
It won’t take long for me
to gorge myself on you
or you to hold me tightly
as we leak into oblivion.
I like that, I’m an animal, not a sinner.
I like this entire poem. Animalistic is my second favorite…that’s funny isn’t it? Me lying like that.
You’re a gem…..funny,clever and a bit sexy….😜
What do you mean…a bit? I should was your mouth out with soap for lying like that, mister….
Ok ok …. sizzling hot.
Good man.
Soap doesn’t taste good.