dreams of skin like melted caramel
covered in white linen
torture me each night
as I lie awake in my bed.

images of liquid cotton candy
straight from her inner sanctum
gives me cavities
as memories of her sweet essence
leave me breathless and begging for more.

warm fingers trail down a curved spine
and etch moans into each bone
while disappearing into the depths of her
lost innocence, enveloped by tight walls
that feel like home every time

eyes like chocolate pools widen
with anticipation as that ****** gets closer.

silent pleas of desperation echo between our bodies
nails draw rivers of red down my back
as you arch into my kisses and melt onto my sheets