Take me until you make every ounce
of my being shake.
Leaving my thighs to quake.
Where I lay awake in the night.
Stuck between throbbing and tingles.
But yet I am left to linger.
Wanting a little more.
Where a need to beg is to come.
One time wasn't enough.
I need more than to be left tender in the night.
I want you.