Poems Of An Introvert //Poetry//

" The Devil I'm in love with "

Oh my , he came again ,
While on my study table , studying ;
Heard my name called , followed by some shivery tingling.

Caught off guard ,
While his index tracing the skirt lining .
His other hand removed the scrunchie,
Pulled my hair back,
Making me arch .
Every civilised nerve lost patience ,
Became chaotic with his single touch .

Pulling me closer out of the chair I set with toes curling,
Tied my hands back with the tie he was wearing .

Lips centimetres apart from touching in a single blink ,
Until there was left nothing in between.
Eyes closed , I waited impatiently for an oral mating ,
Foolish enough to surrender countlessly into his mischievous twists and my shameless cravings .
Blushing red ears, nibbled onto carrying warm breathy lustiness
Says "I know honey what you've been upto these days. "

Wantingly wetty wet ,
Intentions get bolder while he moves down my stiffened neck
Marks followed from ears onto my collarbones ,
Before my bulky pair got layed eyes on ,

Past midnight ;
The white silk shirt, the only layer,
Between his tongue and my now perky breasts;
Served as the sole witness of the devilish joy we were caving in .
The bulginess drenched in saliva
Displayed a visibly transparent panting chest.
Moved on to unbuttoning the whole thing ,
And all I did was cry out supressed moans ,
But daddy surely didn't take that ;
So his tactics now showed even more dominance
As he toyed more and aggressively started sucking and licking everywhere,
His religion was I which he preached deep in my skin .
Every cavity starving for his throbbing hard thickness
He knew I was thirsty for his divine holyness
Long gone was my innocence
But this destroyer still kept me as his pure virgin,
So, I never know what I really mean to him .

His face, always the same ,
But I just never recognise him .
His grey eyes know me to my soul and deep ,
But unfortunately every dream ends with me desiring more of him ,
Contrary,
His smirk always shouts victory as he leaves.
Always happens when I find someone else cute or attractive .
Then just as he leaves , he comes storming in another dream with no warning ;
And marks me from within .
Maybe for the fear of me being marked as someone else's,
Shows me his real presence
And how I solely belong to him .....