Warm Bodies

Warm body

I am the warm body in your bed

The servant of your longings

The handmaiden of your relief

Greet me with hard hands

Kneading needy flesh

So wanton

Speak to me in the language

Of pounding hips and hearts

Overtaken by the spell of exertion

Find bliss in my gentle curves and pungent borrows

Borrow into me

And find euphoria

I require not the communion of lips on lips

There is no time for this

Tenderness does not reside here

Just hard riding towards

The embrace of sweetest pain

And blissful nothingness

Passion only for sensation

Found in the core of my woman flesh

I give you this

I am the warm body in your bed

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About Michelle Toussaint

Michelle Toussaint is an Antiguan who has amassed an Associate Degree in Science Education as well as a Diploma in Forensic Science. As such, she Teaches Science in the classroom as well as at home, where she leads...er... co-leads The Tribe. A merry band comprising her Husband-The Chief, herself-The Priestess, and her three precocious children- the tribesmen. When she isn’t mothering, teaching, being a fangirl or feeding her chocolate addiction. She writes two blogs. Random_Michelle and Death By Expectations. View all posts by Michelle Toussaint

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