Torun Eriksen Joy
Down on my back
Down on my knees
Delightful necessity
With no apology for my curves, my behind
My belly, my sounds
Obscene as it maybe
Obsession has gotten me
Drowning in joy
Feeling high while I'm drifting below
Glinting surfaces mellow and moist
Take my up to sing
Now let me enjoy
Feeling wanted and used like toy
That's not bought but's been given
That won't be kept hidden
And is too dear to be destroyed
Down on my back
Down on my knees
Deliciously dirty
Without apologies for my looks, my lust
My breath my bust
Obscure as it may be
I'm observing the one who is in me
Drowning in joy
Carried sideways by waves in convoy
Crying while I am laughing
I'm spoiled
But it's good
I want more of this joy
'Til it all gets so hot
It explodes
'Til my cheeks turn all flushed
And the flesh felt by hands, felt by hearts
Becomes pounding in red
Pure pleasure
No disgust
No disguised measure of quality
Pure appealing
No afterwards
Cleaning up
Nothing but
Summing up
Kisses and humming
Drowning in joy
Carried sideways by waves in convoy
Crying while I am laughing
I'm spoiled
But it's good
I want more of this joy
'Til it all gets so hot
It explodes
'Til my cheeks turn all flushed
And the flesh felt by hands, felt by hearts
Becomes pounding in red
As long as there's joy
Lest until we're curled up in a coil
As were we one before it goes unfold
It's okay to let go and enjoy
In togetherness to be withdrawn
While the scent of something fresh and warm
Lingers on
Lingers on
