open your legs
invite me
let me touch the
sacred places
reserved for your
saints
for your saints
open your mind
to the wanting thoughts
that want to over-
whelm
your waiting warmth
more moist
more wanting
open to me
let me taste
you
your sacred
places
don't
make me wait
longer than you must
this longing that builds
will explode
in the grungy groans
of muddy lust
open your legs
drop your silk
drop your defenses
drop your gaze
i know that you see
i want you
this growing
groaning
delicious wanting
this need
that i know you share
must be
fed
feed me
open
open to me
don't make me beg
don't make me wait
don't let this moment
slide into
the forgetfulness
joined by yesterdays
and yesterdays' lost regrets
fading
into your moist heat
into this moment's passion
feed me
open your legs
and feed me