I am with you

Tenderly I kiss you,
can you feel my lips?
Upon your skin so warm,
my caressing fingertips.

Graceful sighs of mercy,
awaken in your soul.
My body is your beacon,
the light to make you whole.

Wild heated touches,
longing, gasping sounds.
Strokes of heat and fury,
is how our love surrounds.

Tremors of desire,
passion flowing lust.
Rest within my being
waiting for your trust.

Pressure from my hands
slip silently in play.
Shivers of desire,
are felt in every way.

Breath it is suspended,
as my tongue travels far.
Tingles you've surpressed
bring out the Northern star.

Slipping slowly further,
my body does compress.
The presence of your skin,
slides along my breasts.

Moisture from my tongue
conflicts with the heat.
Your body is on fire
when the wetness meets.

Tasting the hunger,
feeling both our needs.
Two lovers find each other
and only wish to feed.

Taking what I offer,
giving it to you.
The joy it is transcended
as my tongue bids you adieu.

Whimpers of longing,
smiling face you see.
Watching as I slide
locking eyes with me.

Clutching fingers tightly
meandering to my room.
Your eyes can read my meaning,
their longing to consume.

Clicking of the lock,
placing of the key.
No longer a nagging question,
but a quest for you and me.

Pulsing hearts beat faster,
veins of blood flow hot.
Lost inside these moments,
niether one can stop.

Biting lips with force,
and pulling on our hair.
Covering our bodies,
steamy, humid air.

Crying out emotion
no longer silent now!
As with each rocking thrust,
we release not knowing how.

Slinking back in peaceful rest,
our minds grasping what it can.
Looking in each face,
of this woman and her man.

So, tenderly I kiss you,
can you feel my lips?
Upon your skin so warm,
my caressing fingertips.