Desire of you

Beneath such garments hide your luscious curves
and skin so warm and soft to the touch.
A desire to run my fingers down you with gentle strokes
fills my thoughts, as seeing you fuels my desire.
To taste your lips, to feel your warmth, to reveal your flesh
these are the sensation I wish to feel

with my body, through my acts, so you too can feel
my body against yours, a coming together of our curves.
To discard our clothes, eager to feel each others flesh;
flesh to flesh as we explore, kiss, caress, and touch.
Our bodies responding to one another in heated desire
fingertips playing against sensitive skin in light strokes.

Down your breasts, across your stomach, descending strokes
towards your thighs, your heat, your moisture, I feel
your body responding. Moaning with your desire
as my fingers continue across you, your back arches, curves,
lifting against my hand. Thrusting with my touch
till your body spasms and desire overcomes the flesh.

Tasting you on my fingers, kissing to taste your flesh
lips against your thighs, tongue licking into your heat with hungry strokes.
Moaning again, squirming to feel my mouths touch
against your eager clit. Feeling first my breath, wanting to feel
more. Back arching again, lifting your breasts in sensual curves
as my mouth encircles you, fulfilling your desire.

Tongue and mouth, licking and sucking, tasting desire
as it spills upon me. Then slowly kissing back up your heated flesh,
lips across your stomach, your breasts, tracing all of your curves,
till you run your hands up and down my back in long strokes.
Our bodies pressed together, mouths pressed together, you feel
me hard to your hands eager touch.

Stroking me, moving me, bodies shifting together. Your guiding touch
rubs me against your heat, leading into your desire.
Slowly pressing into you. Inch by inch you can feel
me enter you. Stroke by stroke, thrusting together our flesh.
Lifting against you with each thrust, working together our strokes.
Thrusting together, feeling each others heat through our curves.

Your moans, your sweat, spasms along those luscious curves
that I so lusted for. Feeling more than your touch,
feeling me thrust into you with rhythmic strokes
feeling our lust meld with our desire
and when we climax together we both shall feel
a satisfaction, a release of feeling beyond the flesh.