tagErotic PoetryReward for a b-job well done.

Reward for a b-job well done.

byTristesse2©

Looking up
at the angle of his jaw
the small twitch
of the muscle makes me
wet.

His closed eyes, the quickening
in my mouth make me yearn

for his hands to lift me from my
knees to his lap to feel him
enter me in a seamless slide
to settle in stillness
savouring the closeness,

his large hands cupped
under me as if
to lift me and he does
slowly

so slowly
until he is barely there
only to claim his place once more.

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