Some of these poems are written from a female viewpoint, some from a male. In case anyone wondered, Will Shakespeare did it too.
For a Man I Miss
I want to feel you enter me again,
To penetrate me totally and fill
My cavity with hard and pulsing flesh
And send me into realms of utter bliss.
I want to be run through by your warm spear,
To split like butter for your blood-heat knife.
I want to feel fire run along my nerves,
And feel your semen wash away the world.
It's been too long since I last lay with you,
And held you in my arms, much less my legs.
I hunger for your body over mine
And ache to have you thrusting deep in me.
Please hurry back and give me all of you;
My cold bed needs you there to make me hot.