As lonely as I feel, you’re what I most fear,
The hunger of this desire,
Can only be fed by your touch
The innermost fire,
That burns as such,
That I can’t control myself.
I want you tonight,
Maybe again tomorrow, for this feeling I can’t fight.
I’ll hold you tight,
Possibly arouse and excite.
Caress you so tender,
Feel you pulsate as you surrender,
For another memory, just so you remember.
Regardless what we’ll do, I already feel content,
Satisfied by your presence,
But still your touch, I require.
Longing to render your sweet essence.
The need to feel the fusing of our bodies together,
Entwined by a passionate blur,
As you feel the softness of my lips,
Upon your dampened skin.
From your lips I’ll begin,
To make your emotions erupt.
Head rush as I unveil,
The lust and longing,
The temptation, it’s too much.
The magical bliss of my lips as they reach your navel,
Your soft heated breath prods me to go further,
I cannot succumb to your yearns so perhaps I’ll go further.
Slowly Slide into your smooth vessel,
The pink velvet I long to feel,
From which your sweet nectar floods into my mouth,
As my tongue embraces the taste,
You moan with pleasure,
Groaning as I put in more pressure.
The ecstasy cannot be resisted,
Time cannot be wasted.
If only tomorrow never ceases to come...
So your velvet secret can engulf me again and again.