Wednesday, April 14, 2010


Lip-tugging kisses lingering

My breasts—you’re gently fingering

Moan against your skin

Stroke the flames within

Where you end, I begin

A blurry line between friends

Warm breath on my face

Melting in your embrace

Tender affections

Whispered confessions

“Do you like that?”

“Babe, it knocks me flat”

Soft sounds in your throat

Ring true as you emote

Makes my head feel hazy

Makes my pulse go crazy

Touch me there once more

It’s more than I can endure

Adrift on a dreamy sea

Babe, it’s ecstasy.

1 comment:

  1. Your blog is like Valentine's Day chocolate, all red and brown and, today, with dewy roses and lusty yet romantic verse.
    How love should be: friendship wiht lots of heavy breathing.