Carnal need
Romance is all well and good but sometimes you need to fuck, tear each others clothes off, bite and claw and suck
Like a couple of wild animals, locked up within a cage, releasing all their tension, letting out their sexual rage
Fighting for dominance, hands running wild on skin, no holds bared intercourse, fueled by our kinky sin
Bodies covered in sex sweat, there's puddles of us on the floor, I talk to you real nasty, call you my slutty whore
Use your body as my playground and you do the same, trying to break each other, is all part of this fucking game
We'll both be sore tomorrow, there will be bruises and marks upon our skin, neither of us are bothered, we both just want to win
Neither of us will give up, it's the law, it's written it's our creed, we will fuck to our last breath, to fulfil our carnal need
THE KINKY POET
