easing back in

A Convincing Argument

I slip in bed, you’re barely awake, I utter a single word: f—-.

It’s more than a want, it’s evolved into a need, I really want to f—-.

This morning, I wish we had more time and luck

All you did was lick my twat when I suggested we f—-.

Don’t you remember your first blush of adolescence? It sucked

When everyone fumbled around awkwardly and didn’t get to f—-.

Can we make things interesting? Let’s explore, I’ll get the duct

tape. Heightened sensations? Attempts at bondage? Let’s f—-.

I stroke, I wander, I look at your body stirring, waking up.

Are you ready and willing? Don’t say a word. I’m under the covers! Let’s f—-.

Dirty ghazals! So fun.

HI!