Habibi

I'm blending in
your curved ass
as I wanna touch your
lips
and press them to my
hunger for you.
I'll caress your face
and with claws
carving on your back
my needs.
Getting hard on you
as my boner iluminate
your desire for me.
Naked on the floor
you make me plunge
in you
the minimal reason
of depravation.
I still remain intact.
Not a sound.
Not a tune makes me
move like you do.
I'm flying to the moon
with razorblades to cut
the air cause I believe
that's where is the energy
I need to calm down
the fascination my mind as
for your ass.
The best damn thing
I ever touched.
Not with my hands
but with my sickness.
You are a godess and here,
now,
I'm your slave.

Vasco Pompaelo*