For Clarity's Sake

She makes it unclear
as to what she means
not wanting
to over step her bounds
or do something
that will embarrass herself,

make her feel foolish
for expressing herself,
or reach a rejection
that will make her
further feel the sting
of wanting
but not getting,

the triumph
of disdain
or indifference,
that cutting
glass-chewing moment
of despair
when you try
and nothing,

no response,
no read,
no answer,
not listening,
feeling unworthy
to bother with.

I push her back
in her chair
and pull up her legs
and start licking her clit
with hopeless abandon,
starving for the taste of her,
and needing her
to cum in my mouth,
thirsty to death
for her most inner-sense
of wellbeing.

Her definitions
become clearer
and she finally tells me
in no uncertain terms
not to stop
and that that is the spot
oh yes right there
oh God yes
yes oh yes.  

I am glad to hear
that our communication
is getting better already.

runningturtle87