*This is a poem based on a want by me that I'd had about that I'd dreamt in wanting of another person to give to me of himself. I wanted him, mentally, as well as otherwise, for mentally enjoy him. He wanted sex with someone. So, I wanted sex with him to learn and enjoy him, more (as well as to enjoy the sex, itself. I am alive, after all. Lol). We never did have sex in real life, though, and remain friends. But, if one day he should ever want to do so, cus I care about him, I would if we ever would became more than friends. Anyway, I am NOT sharing this poem with him. Lol. It is a bit strong in its suggestion. So, I won't show it to him. Anyway, this poem is below:
"Need to Have You"
Take me, hon.
Lay me down and touch me.
Show me more of your need
That's so obvious to me
By giving me sex, please.
Please me, hon.
Make me shiver at your touch.
At your movements,
Your kisses,
And at your sounds you make
In orgasm and pleasure.
Turn me on, until
It is all too much.
Embrace me, hon.
Surround me with you.
Want to hear it,
See it,
And feel it
Of all that you do
When you are in the moment.
To learn you,
Know you,
have you,
And to be a part of
What can bring pleasure
For you.
Send me, hon.
I want to go with you
To that place so sweet, that,
in pleasure, you go to.
Let me, hon.
Please hear my pleads.
Take sex as you want,
Of sex that you need.
Give in for us, both,
To satiate our needs.
Author: April Morone
Date, written: Oct. 20th, 2011
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