than your teeth on my
neck your tongue across the
wound
your harsh kiss against
my lips
slipping slithering caressing
down the rest of me.

The sharp nip at my
skin the pressure of your
weight over me
the hard grip of your
hands
moving up down across me.

Hips colliding
          striking
          smashing against each other
collecting dark bruises
to be worn as adornments alongside
fading ones.

Close my eyes open my mouth
sounds are coming out
move with you feel you shift
eyes trained on me
hunger emanating from them.