I want to hurt

I thought I knew what desire was
What it is to need to want
I believed that I had felt the fire
How wrong I was

Those things which came before
The stirring of want others brought
Are small and shallow
Nothing to this surging need

You stroke my arm and side
Fingers straying to my breast
It is hard to catch my breath
My checks blush

Teeth bite down on my lips
Your lips are so soft
Pressing on mine longingly
Painfully sexy kisses

Your hands stray again
My hands are wound in your hair
I am moaning around your tongue
Your hands send shivers through me

In but a few stolen moments
I am ready to melt
My mind cannot comprehend
I do not try to understand

I want your mouth
Bite me again and again
Leave behind marks
Sign posts of desire

Shyly we pull back
What have you awaken in me?
There is a hunger here
I want to hurt