*Very short poem. I used to write a lot but I’ve sevrely dropped off the motivation train. If you like this, let me know if you want more and maybe I’ll write more literature and more n depth :)*
Currents of electricity, powerful as a riptide,
Ebb and flow as water
Drowning me in its tides
Forcing me to succumb to the sprite of lust.
The welcome corollary of primordial pleasure
My back arched.
An involuntary gasp of air escapes,
A hand gripped tightly.
To silence