MORE PLEASE
Undone in a web of zealous kisses,
Traveling in the vortex of mutual discovery,
Tasting the nectar of your mouth...
Addictive,
Bordering on intoxifying.
My sturdy spirit?
Set in preconceived, idealistic notions?
To curb the flow of affectionate waterfalls?
In the end, heated rapture thronged...
By choice,
In the feel of your hips against mine....
Soft lips, as a May flower's petals, bore through to quench starvation unknown.
I kneel to encourage,
Breathe in,
Grasp a deep hold on your desire.
A little more biting....HARDER!
Hard enough to match the fury brewing at the opening -
Kissing you has affected me....a very good thing.