Eyes Bluer Than Blue

Beneath my ache and desire
your eyes of bluer than blue,
in tongue-filled licks afire
to hold my drops of dew.

To head in heated breath alike
escape the sounds that lovers make,
in rhythm our two hearts alight
along the flesh to satiate.

Between your lips to call upon
desire to pass deeper through,
expected waves to crash along
your eyes of bluer than blue.

While wraps your throat in gentle caress
then leak the tears from your eyes,
my head against the back to press
against your silent lustful cries.

Then sweetly pulls your mouth from me
my desire to take in hand,
and press against your skin my seed
upon your lips to land.

So spreads desire upon skin so fair
on pouting lips where once it grew,
in climatic betrayal through lust I stare
into eyes of bluer than blue.

-Kessler