1. Drive Mad


    Date: 2/19/2015, Categories: Love Poems, Author: TheScheherezadeFeint, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    your voice: “Don't crash!” but this steel is burning through my heels as desperately I remember how it feels. ----- There we were, in the dark, alone together, watching your mark. Always remembered the devil's due, Never wiped the sweat from your brow and didn't dare miss a cue... I adored how you counted in, under your breath, “Five four, three, two... Now.” Walking out into the black you never failed to watch your back. Never left the witch's brew, it made us stronger, tougher, filled us with all that we lack; Burned into my memory- The most vigorous ingenue. ----- Tip my hat with a toxic smile, wave to the red and blue flashing in my rear view. Bright as night against the desert brown, they just make me think of you. Every flat tire, each fresh hotwire reminds me... Twisting the dial, I remember how you did what you did- rendering my desire, hotter, and brighter than the King's own funeral pyre. Ran and ran for miles; almost drowned in the dust. We blew the doors off that little town, all made out of rust. Blacked out the windows and painted the ceiling; showed off our own sense of style, without an ounce of feeling. Those were the days, when all you had to do was shoot me a smile... Plenty of close calls, and last calls - made our share of bad calls - but we made it out without a trial. ----- Suddenly, lovely, handsome, pure and unjust, An adamantine body rippled before us... How it moved, stretched, how it overwhelmed and touched, how penetratingly he judged us seething ...
    with erotic prowess and unending masculine flexure... But I couldn't bear to hear another lecture. Submitting softly to his hard, brutish elegance, rolling beneath him, arching my bust in sensually controlled architecture, I let him as he wished; gave as was wanted of me, needed of me, until it was sated, the beast of his appetite. His heaving breath was as winter's icy gust, and, he gave to me of himself, oozing and dripping white- a sensuous texture... Oil in water. The visions I saw... separating, slanting, a slippery mixture. Resting after, muscles tight, his body curled from monstrous height. Still lusting for his vicious streak I disappeared into the weeds, sticky and slight, and covered in greed knowing too well the nature of his prize, and the summit of his peak. All we can do now is dance all night, and disappear before the light. As pleasure begins to crystallize, every time we say our goodbyes, you make me want to tear down the sunrise. ----- Wanderlust and pure conjecture drove a ranting siren from home and hearth, from focus and fixture. Every mile away from you made me crazier, each snowflake between us made me shiver, every man in stead filled me with a perfect disgust, every inch farther drove me wild... With wanting you. Defensive, vicious, chest upthrust, blackout stepped upon the stage. Cloaking us in wings of silence, she challenged you with hands of fate- Not a single moment rushed. The footlights were menacing and venomous, malicious, oh so cruel, and so ...
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