Poetry by Jeff Green


Conversation during love (lust) making

by cricketjeff on August 25, 2007.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

It’s no use you running, I’m faster, I’m stronger
And I keep up the pace for so very much longer

  I run to excite you, arouse you, confuse you
  You can tell by my body I just want to use you

Now that I’ve caught you, I have to possess you
Penetrate, punish and even caress you

  My passions are running I’m waiting for pleasure
  The feel of your body as you ravish my treasure

Deeper and stronger and darker our lusting
Can you feel all my love in the way I am thrusting

  I feel you, I want you, I need you, destroy me
  I need to be used as you crush and enjoy me

Your body was made for love in this fashion
How else could I love you but with animal passion

  Enjoy me, employ me, love me, control me
  In all of your passions you have to enrol me

Now we are sated I’ll carry you gladly
Keep running away if it exites you this madly