you tease me…

you turn me…

for the first time i can’t speak

you make me sweat

shiver

breathe…don’t stop doing it

don’t stop playing those keys,

making me see stars with every touch

of your fingers, hitting those crescendos

and then easing down to build up again

switched up, aggression taking place

in nibbles and flicks, replacing kisses and licks

sucking hard, pushing deep

breathing in

out

in

breathless, i can’t stop holding on

fierce, sweat gliding, grabbing,

holding and it crashes down hard

dark eyes watching mine, easing down

holding deep, sliding up, gripping heat

imagination meets reality when there’s

no need for the extras and contortion

hasn’t been tried yet but there’s a

connection, the intimacy spreading,

scalding in me and then just…

almost…

THERE

taunting you with my tongue I suck

the energy from you, pulling it forward

until there’s nothing left but the caress,

oversensitivity and you’re slipping back,

but satisfaction has me craven and

reaching and teasing to prepare for a repeat

and we’ll repeat,

if only to taste that moment again.