Avalanche
Think of you
Puts me at risk
An avalanche just waiting
Waiting to happen
Let me think
Of stealing a kiss
Something innocent,
Saying goodnight
Maybe a bit more
Drop of a pebble
Okay now, just that
Her lips pressed hard
Against mine
And her hands
A few more trickle
Her hands cupping my face
Gliding to the back of my head
Okay fuck it
Here's the avalanche
I pull her close
Does she know
Can she tell
Keep at her pace
Shit do you remember
How her hands felt
On your back
She dipped down your pants
How didn't you moan
Trickle, stumble, plop
How I wonder, how I crave
What do her lips
Feel like
On my neck, on my stomach
My skin
Tremble, slide, oh no
God, I already want to moan
She's so gentle
While being so rough
How woudl she work
Here's another avalanche
Would she moan with me
I would make sounds for her
What's happening
Let me hold her
Let me trace her
Let me tease her
Just let me be
Near her oh God
I'll take the avalanche
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Please realize that "Matt Mapps" is my pen name and not my real name. Figured it be fun to have that. I am female and identify that way; just a tomboy nothing more. I'm a college student loving my education and loving my university. I am gay and I love writing. I try to avoid love poems but at the same time the heart wants what it wants and sometimes it needs to release some of those emotions out. I don't have a specific style though I do like the repetition form in my poems; gives emphasis. I just like writing and have done many forms of it. Poem has been my love for many years now because it's short and can (sometimes) be easy to get out and (sometimes) doesn't take too much time.
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