Give in.

In a park
On a couch
In a bed
Standing against a firm wall

To plunge forth
To yield willingly
legs indecisive
legs parting way

hands above your head
held down firmly
gentle struggle
no desire to get away

pressure pushing against your body
a tingling on your neck
a whisper in your ear
telling you exactly what you want

you like being on your back
you like when your legs are held apart
you like when your slit uncontrollably moistens
knowledge is such power

gentle but strong presence covering your body
let go, you want
to give, you need
give yourself to him

Tear off your skin
let him breath your soul
A open-mouthed gasp
as you let him penetrate you

Expletives into the night
Nails gently scratching
A nipple in his mouth
Eyes rolled back

Natural lubrication;
scent of sweet nectar in the air
muscles tense
Sensation

Release
resolution
climax
apex

Union before, union again
Tender moment
Snuggling
Cuddling
snogging
quiet groping
quiet understanding
quiet calming

You grin quietly
for tomorrow night he will be on his back
and he will want to give himself to you
Who says it doesn’t work both ways?