Joy - Torun Eriksen

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, take me

Let me enjoy

Feeling wanted and used like toy

That’s not bought but has 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 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 flush

And the flesh felt by hands, felt by hearts

Becomes pounding and 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 flush

And the flesh felt by hands, felt by hearts

Becomes pounding and red

As long as there’s joy

Lasting 'til we’re curled up in a coil

As were we one before egos 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In togetherness to be withdrawn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