She Craves Hands That Make Her Shiver & Eyes That Don’t Ask Her Questions


normal, and average
don’t satisfy her any longer.

She craves depth,
Senses awaken
to their full moon.

Cold and hot showers
of passion
running through her blood vessels,
building thunderstorms
in the air,
an atomic bliss
that would shift hers and her lover’s entire DNA

A complete transformation of senses.
Full circle.

She longs for kisses
that leave volcanic traces
inside her mouth,
fire pouring from her breast,
and a sour creamy salt
coming from her skin.

She does not belong anywhere.
She must have come from a different star galaxy.

Her soul old, yet so young and fresh.
She is just different.
Not perfect.
Yet unique.
Full of shortcomings if you are wondering…
yet magnificent in the way her eyes
look at you,
or at this world.

She is a blend of genuineness and fierceness.
Wild electrons and
silent chemical reactions.

She is soft like a feather and a badass kind of strong.
She is shy and unashamed equally.
Scared yet so brave.

Her spirit is thirsty
for hands that float under her hair
and fingertips that can create
breezes and flowers under the layers
of her skin.

She craves a sweet tongue
searching for hers,
lips that bite hers in anticipation,
in soft hours of candlelight
when the night is the universe
of two hearts beating
inside each other’s hands.

She wants deep eyes,
thirsty for her sight,
and a genuinely curious mind
that wants  to know
how deep she feels the power of a touch
in those places no one
has entered her before…

She craves hands that make her shiver
as they navigate
her dark, mysterious,
soft, and sometimes shy curves…

She wants another heart
to be there with hers…
present…aware of her weakness,
her softness,
her strength,
her silky thighs and graceful smile…
her juicy lips and thirsty tongue…

His breath interlocked with hers…
his lips dying on hers…

She longs for soft teeth on her back,
and watery whispers moving
through his lips on her lower back…

She craves strong arms that would carry her into a genuine embrace
of strong chest and big soft palms
for as long as she needed…

She wants him,
a warrior kind of spirit
like hers,
fierce yet vulnerable,
strong yet soft.

She craves eyes that don’t ask
her questions
but dive deeply into hers
to grasp her struggles.

A wild mouth
that kisses her like there is no tomorrow
and fucks her
like she is some queen of
otherworldly goddess…
unashamed as fuck,
nude, and genuine
at her core.

She wants a him
that can hold her
when she falls,
and tell her it is okay
to rest for a while in his arms
and receive from his heart
and cease giving for a while.

She dreams of a him
that she can play with,
foreplay between black sheets
that lasts until the sun’s rise.

She wants a dreamer
that has visions
and is as deep as her.
A goddamn fighter
with stars in his eyes
and passions in his fingertips.
Sweet lips with a sharp mind.
A man that can hold space for her
to be herself in her totality,
exposing all the women within her,
making love to each of them
while setting them free.

This poem was originally published on Elephant Journal and is republished here with the author’s permission.

Photo by Yohann LIBOT on Unsplash

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Ilda is a free spirit. She was born with an urge to taste life in all possible ways. She is learning to squeeze the juice out of every single moment even in the most challanging times. She is an artist, writer, poet, a beginner painter and a dancer. She is an advocate for all things and people with essence that want to make a difference and bring change in the world. Ilda is the author of one self-published book on Amazon titled It is You searching for You, a collection of poems and reflections for a life gone and the seach to build a new one. Ilda is working on her second book-project called "All the wrong men she loved" - a book for both women and men about the tides and ebbs of love relationships. You can find her on Instagram or Facebook.

  1. Always a pleasure to read from you

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