Sweet Sweet Suffering

She smiled,
I could see it
tho' she wasn't there
Her tone,
her lilt
was vibrant
perhaps it was me,
just missing her voice
not because I must
this is an active choice
her lips, her eyes, and
oh yeah, her lobes
the things we would do,
when we disrobe
I'd kiss her gently
nibble her lots
get her all moist
yet feverishly hot
She'd suffocate me
as she grips my hair
pushing me deeper
as I lick her there
Her nub, throbbing
engorged like mine
teased and released
one more time
But she's not here
And I can only think
dare to imagine
a pearl of mine
stolen by her hand
as she stole my mind
She's not here
she's so far away
oh, the sweet sweet suffering
I feel this day
I'm sad & I'm horney
a tragic mix
yet on top of that
I'm in dread yet feel bliss
The things she can do
in so many ways
without a harsh word
just teasing play
so I remember
that stolen kiss
of 24 hours
and birthday bliss
I sit here engorged
rampant and ripe
and yet I do nothing
no, not tonight
when next I see you
we'll see how things go
I'm needin' to eat you
I'm needin' to blow
but before I get there
It may be while
coz you'll be screaming
and cummin' all night
and when you're asleep
quiet by my side
I'll still be rampant
engorged and wide
but ever so content
just to be by your side

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