Sixteen has never tasted so sweet,
Her innocence stains my teeth
Her essence rolls over my tongue
And sits in my cheek
Her taste leave me breathless
Unable to speak
Her grip tightens
Her head lulls back
She breaths in
Heated, laborious breaths
In her eyes
I see untouched depths
I play her nerves like puppet strings
Prompting and pulling her
To heights unseen
We tumble into euphoria
In a fervor of hands and lips
In the light of the moon
We're transported with a *kiss
A bit different from what I usually write. I'm not quite sure about it... I wasn't sure if I ended it correctly. Got a bit lost somewhere in there :/