Thursday, September 9, 2010

TONITE, NO GAMES

Tonight, there are no games.
We are ourselves, and this is what we desire.
Tonight, there are no secrets.
You know my name, I know yours

Tonight, there are no demands.
I will simply give you what you want,
what you crave, what you need.

Tonight let your voice sing your body's song.
I want to hear you screaming in pure pleasure,
taking in the pain because you want it and
not simply because I wish to give it.


I want to taste your passion in the very air.
I want your yearning to overtake your body
and fill the entire room.

I want to feel your hands, fevered with longing, on my body.
I want to feel your devotion pouring out through your fingertips.
I need to take you to the place where
pain and pleasure melt into each other,
leaving only sensation.

I need to use you, to give you more than you thought you could handle
and watch you wanting only more.
I need to know you want me as badly as I want you;
that our need is so evenly matched as to be not only twinned,
but one drive in two bodies.

I need you. Tonight. Now. Right where we are.

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