Make Up Sex

by Jasmyn   May 17, 2006


Desire warms my blood
on a cold and rainy night
the only good thing to come
from another heated fight

you throw me on the bed
tearing at my clothes
whatever we argue about
out the window it goes

single-mindedness takes over
my world suddenly centered here
nothing matters at this moment
but the feeling of you near.

your kisses are all over
like you can't get enough
your hands everywhere
soft and yet so rough...

no time for words
hardly time for air
senses heightened with emotions
making me more aware

bodies collide
ill feelings are set aside
its never planned this way
but i wouldn't want it unbetide

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  • 18 years ago

    by sandy

    Yea makeup sex is the best ever

  • 18 years ago

    by Monica AKA Mika

    OMG Really Good i like it a lot i will be addin you to my favorites add me if you like my stuff! Keep up the good Work pimpin'

  • 18 years ago

    by Katz

    Great poem, its so intense and the words you used to describe it are well writin, well done.