Lips dancing
            Playfully
Across her flesh
             Where will
they go
              next

His fingertips,
       like whispers,
       trace her forbidden paths
       to destinations untold,
       kindling flames of desire,
       setting her spirit on fire,
       igniting flames unknown.

She reclines, nestled amongst her stacked pillows,
                       legs spread wide,
                       hands cradle her delicate flower.
                       Fingers wander,
                       igniting sensations;
                       closed eyes,
                       biting lip in anticipation.
                      Her final release
                      standing ovation

Your hips;
         ride hard
         non stop
         grinding
         on top
         I'm rock!

Many times, I've dreamt of your Heaven; using my fingers to caress it and my eyes to see.

Now spread your legs and expose your world to me.

Often, I dream of you, he said, the taste of your breathe is my favorite.

Now, stop talking and kiss me.

We made love
       to the sounds of the ocean
       in one swift motion
       your body washed over me
       like a love potion

I would lick you
     in that special place,
     changing your face.
     the look in your eyes
     guides my fate
     your lips;
     my favorite tastes

Every crevice your lips,
             Tells a story unfolding,
              woven into your tenderness,
              Of warmth that keeps me swollen.