Blending Together - Lesbian

My fingertips trace the incline
from back of knee to top of thigh,
to travel up and down your spine.
I steal a kiss, and taste the sigh
that very nearly matches mine,
you smile sweet and bat your eyes.
I stroke your jaw, and then your cheek ..
in your eyes is the love I seek.

A bubbling laugh, you mock my awe,
and deny that you could enthrall,
you sit up, as if to withdraw --
all down your back, shining hair falls.
I reach out, and back to me draw
that face I so fondly recall.
I kiss your lips, so soft and lush,
and chuckle at the spreading blush.

You stretch out, long across the bed,
upon your back -- your soft hands wend
through my hair, to pull close my head.
My mouth to yours, my body bends
to curl up next to yours, instead,
so closely that our nude forms blend.
Your free fingers grasp for my hand,
along your hip, the other lands.

As if a mirror, we reflect,
curling together, breast to breast.
With instinct neither can reject
hands move, as if they were possessed
to each and every inch inspect.
My lips soon part to join the quest.
Down your neck, to your collarbone,
I revel in your sultry moan.

My nipples graze your salty skin,
and so my tongue, as if by whim,
soon searches out my nipple’s twin.
Across your breast my soft lips skim.
My hand upon your abdomen
soon slips between your aching limbs.
You cry out as I strike a chord,
your soft gasps tell me I’m adored.

Around your navel, lapping sweat,
my mouth continues its descent
as fingers gently probe and pet.
I tremble as I catch your scent,
my body burning, dripping wet,
as tongue follows where fingers went.
With aching moans, your body strains
to reach that point of blissful pain.

Your fingers clutch the sheet, time slows
and a scream strangles in your throat,
as from your lips the honey flows.
Your cries slip to a softer note,
and one last kiss, my lips bestow.
You close your eyes, your body floats.
My whisper, to your breasts confides
that in your heart, my own resides.