A paean to the insatiability of sexually awake women. Bless you all!


she lies there
half on her tummy
half on her side
poking and prodding
her hair back
into shape.

I stand there
watching her
with wonder
and admiration

she is not satisfied
she is not tired
she is not done
she is just waiting
patiently, hopefully, politely
for me to get hard

like someone
waiting patiently
for the next bus.

Poetry by Budart
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Written on 2011-11-28 at 06:07

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