That Fire In Your Eyes.....

Then came the night you got that fire in your eyes.
You grabbed me by the hair, then forced me down,
And beat a merry, angry samba on my naked arse.
And then, because I had defiance written on my face,
You spanked me hard again, again, until I screamed!

Did my defiance fade? – Like hell it did – it stayed;
I turned and hurled myself, full of lust and seething,
Sex-maddened, gloriously roused by pain, aglow,
Upon you, just as you brought down another blow!
Oh how we grappled – how we fought and screamed!

Upon this very floor we rolled over, over, over, over…
Pulling covers from the bed, knocking chairs askew,
Mouth on hungry mouth, hands grabbing for flesh,
Hair whipping across each other’s face, limbs meshed;
Between gasps of passion, curses, we still screamed!

And as the lust intensified, my world was clit-centred.
Concentrating energy and movement on a single spot,
We jammed together, friction on two shining surfaces,
Legs thrown wide like two abandoned compasses.
Fingers twined, tugging, tugging – glory how we screamed!

We stopped for nothing – what good was it to climax?
We fought for domination, fucked until we were exhausted,
Bit, scratched, caressed, wrestled, kissed, I held you down
At last. That night! That’s why, my lover I’ve come round
To kick down your door today – let me in! I want to scream!