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No words
Beneath you I can feel every bead of sweat.
Dangle from your skin upon me.
Your wetness is smooth and I lick your neck.
As your hands reach underneath me drawing me closer, deeper.
Your hair smells like oranges, your hands taste like me
The darkness around us
Devours us
There is the faint sound of want
It is quiet and moving
Delicate and stirring
Subtle yet forceful
But it drifts almost silently thru the air
Blindly I outline your body with my tongue, it long catlike strokes
My Only Sin
My only sin is in my mind
Wanting to watch the sun rise in your eyes and Welcome it’s descent under your moon.
Coaxing the stars that shine above your skin unflawed and sublime.
Wrapping my self in the shelter of your limbs.
Forgetting that you do not truly belong to me but for now I will forgive those misdeeds.
And the cruel twist of sheer timing
Bringing you to entice me
For I am swollen with great incentive
As all great love stories go
You shall be mine in the end.
Crave my lips
As you crave my lips upon your flesh
I dream of a moonlit night
The light cast upon your shoulders
Your hands-intertwine as does our bodies
Lost into the night
With only want in the air
Your scent is a calling-beckoning me to invite you into me
As you hear my call
Your flesh falls upon mine seeking
The delta. The passageway
To heaven
The hands of faith find their way
To satisfy me in every way
The air is still as we move
To our own sacred rhythms
You unto me and me unto you
With nothing in between
Except our breath
Which you take away with a simple glance…