I love this poem by Minx, a young Harlem poet. She conveys so much heat in few words. This poem makes me want to go down on my knees. How about you?
On My Knees
When I close my eyes I can smell you on me
I bite my lips wanting to kiss you deeply
Just the memory does not satisfy
But I can feel you deep inside
I get so moist I won’t lie
The passion is like a roller coaster ride.
I wanna’ feel ur touch please
Just to put my butterflies at ease
Turn me around put me on my knees
I love the after effects of your tease.
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