His

Let me touch you everywhere
with my eyes, and then my hands

Sliding the narrow curve of hip
that defines you as a man

Feel me next to your heart
stroking your back, your behind

Palm and fingers then finding
the delight I like to call mine

Watch my eyes as I lower
my knees now on the floor

Unashamedly staring wickedly
just like any whore

Slowly caressing, lips to crown
then a full wet, baptismal kiss

Taking you on love's most mystical tour
to a crashing, orgasmic bliss.