Body Language

Body Language

In a blink,
Your body speaks to me
Tonight
Of a secret you,
The one you like to hide.

Your anatomy,
Hedon's chorus
Belies your combed persona.

Your eyes tell me
Tonight
You have no patience
For the niceties.

Lust,
Like pain,
Carving them sharp.
They say,
"Use me
Take me
Have me!"

Your lips tell me
Tonight
You are
No smirking coquette.

No playing,
No teasing,
No winking.

Tonight
You want to be
The slut.

Your shoulders tell me
Tonight
Your clothes restrain you,
Bind you,
Cage you with your lust.

You want them
Torn,
Ripped,
Shredded
From your body.

Victoria has no secrets here.

Your eyes beseech me
Tonight,
Can't I see
You're
Serious?

Can't I see
Your pleading passion?

Can't I see
The tigress
Yearning to be tamed?

Your wrists tell me
Tonight
They want to be pinned
To the floor
While my mouth explores you,

Kissing,
Licking,
Biting,
Sucking.

The arch of your back tells me
Tonight
Every part of you
Wants to be touched,
Wants to be taken,
Wants to be used.

Your fingers tell me
Tonight
Don't retreat,
Don't give in,
Don't hold back
No matter how they claw or scratch.
This fight
They fight
To lose.

Your breasts tell me
Tonight
To flatten them
Against a wall
While my hips
Slap your butt,
While your voice
Cries no,
While your heart
Screams yes.

Your thighs tell me
Tonight
To feast between them,
To take my fill,
To hold them still,
To not let go
No matter how many times
You come
Until
I am done.

Your hair tells me
Tonight
To grab it,
To pull it,
To use it
To force you
To your knees,
To make you beg
To be allowed
To take me
With your mouth.

No,
Beg more!

Your body speaks to me
Tonight,
In an eye-blink,
Of the passion
Glowing red
Beneath your skin,
Lurking behind your eyes,
Hardening your nipples,
Irrigating the cavern
Aching
Hollow
Within you.

Can you see my body say
All this
Will I gladly do for you,
Or,
Will you hide once more,
Afraid,
Behind coquettish lids?