I’ll let you own the moment, not me.
I just want to play.
No containing my desire to taunt and tease, satisfy and please.
Twirling my hair, sampling my skin, enjoying my vibrations: you see what I crave as you dive in to lick my lips and nibble my neck.
Your fingers turning on light switches all over my body, your energy surging through my veins; the pulsating as you fill me with your warm, sweet, savory…….. love.
The aroma of us locked in my memory, our taste-my favorite flavor, all of these sensations I’m trying to savor. Your sounds, your skin, your lines, the spaces, slow, slower… slowly you become my ecstasy.
You woke up my wants to fill your needs, made me gasp for air, and weak in my knees, but please remember, you don’t own me.