Self satisfication

Do I dare do as I’m told?

Pleasure myself

Could I be so bold?

I run my fingers across my lips
Stroking places where I miss your touch
I lower them

I close my eyes and feel you here with me
My hand becomes yours 

It caresses my neck and moves ever lower
Dying to find the places which I keep hidden
Just for you

I feel the dampness grow and spread
And the feeling of desire become unbearable
How do I contain it?

Bewildering, enchanting desire
Flows through my veins like molten hot lava

Bubbling, just below the surface
Waiting to erupt,
Exploring every crevice
Filling every space

The feeling of pleasure is know showing,
Clearly on my face,

Rubbing, teasing, delving
The feelings become more
I’ll soon release the pleasure
Of this I’m fairly sure

Pinching, stroking, rhythm building,
Faster, deeper, reaching into my soul
Imagination on fire,
With stories yet untold

Then finally
Peace fills me, desire begins to subside
I have pure contempt for the moment
and you don’t seem at all surprised,

Original by T W