DESPERATE SEXUAL DESIRE
BY NAWOCKA EDMONDS


With the sound of your voice you send chills down my spine
that intertwine with my brain
With the touch of your hands you make my body twist and turn
and yearn for more of that good loving
I so desperately wish that you were here with me
U see i miss the you used to make love to my body so hungrily
Caress it, sex it and understand it
Now i'm with another being deprived, my body is thinking of suicide because it demands
your perfect touch
I remember with the attempt of your lips my body would tremble
and the hard thrusts you used to deliver would make my walls quiver
Being propositioned to be in that position again
my body wants it but my my mind is declining it because of the past
I some how need to satisfy my need and greed to sexually intercourse you and all it takes is
one trip to cum with you
ABOUT NAWOCKA EDMONDS:
NAWOCKA IS 33 YEARS OLD WITH NO KIDS. SHE LIVES IN ATLANTA GA AND IS AN
ASPIRING WRITER AND POET. NAWOCKA'S HOBBIES INCLUDE MOVIES BOWLING AND
WRITING.
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