Our ambient bodies
Buried beneath the strings
Of kisses youve left beside my curves
You've squeezed the back of my throat
While the wetness of my mouth lingered on the sides of your ****
Taking my breath while you dig deeper inside me
Your rivers of wet absence
Swallow the agony between my legs
Teasing me of warm desire
The depth under our eyes
As the motion of lust
Leaves gasping salty
Grasping the sides of my hips
Thrusting me harder
The timid nectar of my skin
The pretense of our friction
With fingers wrapped in tawny curls
The molten silver
I want to drink you full