If your walls could speak

Anonymous

If you walls could speak, Would they talk about us And the things we have done As silent theyve stood witness?

Would they tell of how

Youve anxiously turned me to face them Impatiently shoving against,

As soon as ive stepped through the door.

Your left hand holding my neck firmly, The riiht dropping my defences to my ankles, Fingers exploring realms,

Soaking in delight.

Would tthey express how youve made me squirm,

And burn with uncontrollable desire, How ive moaned for you to get deep inside, With swelling lips begging to be hushed?

Would they disclose how you force me to the floor,

Down on all fours,

While ive whimpered and writhed,

Like a dog begging for more?

And how ive pleaded with you,

To drive me in from behind,

As theyve watched without a sound, Us imitating two animals in a mating ritual?

Would they voice how youve raised me from the ground,

Thighs straddling your waist,

As you slipped inside, legs wrapped around, For a ride to your bedroom,

Leaving them to wonder what comes next?