His finger trailing up her spine.
She shivers, knowing what will be.
He slides his hand along her jaw.
She can't believe she feels so free.
His thumb teases across her lips.
Her mouth parts to take him in.
He sighs his pleasure at the act
She thought would never even begin.
Her eyes close softly, passions wild.
He sweetly, slowly kisses her ear.
Her perfume intoxicates his senses.
He can't believe he's finally near.
Her arousal shows in hardened buds,
He bends to take one in his lips.
Her aroma causes him to thirst.
He kneels for a few much needed sips.
Her back arches quickly to worship
His mouth, full of lustful, honest greed.
She wonders briefly when it started,
His full, neverending, blatant need.
He tastes her nectar on his tongue.
She floats away on new found wings.
He drinks until he's had his fill.
Her whole body praise to him sings.
He lays her down, his hands explore
Her body quaking with sweet desire.
His mouth and hands not quite enough,
She invites him to join her in the fire.
� Kathee Tschudy, July 14, 1998
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