A touch of your skin strong and slippery,
With a hint of sweat,
We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,
As wind flowed from the window above us,
Eyes met briefly and begged for a chance,
To abandon all of our uncertainties.
You began your work on my lips,
Probing gently as if drawing sex,
From a deep well of longing and need,
Then heated tongues met in the Midst,
Of hot and quickening breath,
And greedily we drank the wine of lusts,
Then intoxicated with those spirits,
Our clothes found resting place on the floor,
Piece by piece,
Until there were no hiding places,
For the two glistering and wanting bodies,
Hunger revealed in this moment,
The skin meshed with skin,
As the floor became the stage,
You moved on top of me easily,
And lowered yourself gently,
Kissing me as I was filled with you.
A gasp broke the kiss,
Your hands stroked the stray stands,
Away from my forehead, then became entangled,
Our slow rhythm gave way,
To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion.
As I arched my body for your comfort, and you threw me into ecstasy,
With the strength of your blows,
You left me screaming and soaked
In oblivion again and again
As I growled your name from the back of my heart
and our bodies both demanding more,
Each giving to the other,
High on the fluids of foreign substance,
I gasped, then released you,
In effort to relieve you of your control,
The taste of your skin between my lips,
Was like no other,
To make me cry of mercy,
When your teeth met my skin,
Was more breathtaking than you knew,
Yet I still released the control to you.
As you wound your hands in my hair,
And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taunt,
You moved with one final and breaking blow,
Facing our way to hear the peaks of bliss,
Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.
I welcomed the weight of you to crush me,
As you collapsed on top of me,
Still hot and burning,
And I glowing like an ember,
Casting a welcome light,
Should you seek my gifts again.