I want to know what it feels like to,
exchange breaths,
against your mouth.
And have your tongue dance around,
the contours of my body.
To feel that mixture,
of heat and ecstasy.
As our bodies collide,
in tandem.
We'll speak in soft whispers,
amid hard valleys.
A rolling thunder,
a deep rumble.
That beckons,
and echoes.
Inside me.