Need

So long and thick and heavy
we both know how its need can be fulfilled
yet it is pressed hard into the bed
as my lips focus between your thighs
and you anoint my face with volumes of love.

Your hands pull at my hair
and your thighs crush me ears
as you ride the turbulent waves of pleasure
and cry out seductively to the deities
yet my need has yet to be filled.

Even before your pleasure subsides
I am directly over you
my throbbing need in my hand
slowly sliding into your wet warmth
slowly spreading you open once again.

You body fits me like a glove
sheathing my need like a second skin
with your death grip upon my arms
I plunge ever deeper toward your soul
and you call my name once again
which helps me to realize my need.