Kissing

I was transfixed by her lips
Two beautiful petals ready to unfold
allowing me to experience her depth.
As our lips caress
She groans and opens to me
attempting to devour me with her intensity.

I grasp her locks firmly
Controlling her hunger
While teasing her lips
And lightly tongues brush
the mood, slow and smoldering,
Allowing the passion to build.

I feel her lips swell
the rose is unfolding
As above so below.
The play of lips and tongues
Changes pace
As breath is shared.

A brushing of lips
Fuels the heat of the kiss
the excitement builds
pushing the longing
for penetration
of hot, slippery wetness.

There is a parting
As heated gazes meet
I stroke with a finger
Lips swollen with blood
Then gently invade
her petals unfolding

in seriousness I know
this Is only a beginning
For my commitment is made
mutual pleasure the goal
time has no meaning
nature’s mystery to reveal

Lips reconnect
Feverish and demanding
my tongue forcefully probes
She opens and responds
I know I now have
Her firmly in hand.

She feels my strength
As I tilt her head back
Just a bit more.
Lips press harder
Tongue probes deeper,
Wetter, more demanding.

Then the pressure eases,
The caresses gentle
She feels my hardness
Against her thigh
She sees the fire in my eyes
Heat cannot be faked.

The intensity is heightened
Her head is pulled back
She whimpers in sensual thrall
her desirability unquestioned
her passion explodes,
The petals unfolded.

Copyright 2005