Her Name Is Lust

The way your body trembles to my touch
proves in more than one way that you are mine.
Touching every part of you with my mouth, just taking my time.

You cry out that you have not yet fed your need and want more.
Moan uttering words, that your body is mine to explore.

I drink the sight of you in with such a thirst, such a thrill.
Just your kiss makes me high, better than one recieved from a smoke or a pill.

Your thighs are mountains that i've long to reach the top.
To mount the peak and caress those spots.

Your nipples a sundae with a cherry on the tip,
letting it slid gently against my pouting lip.

I seize you in my arms for longer can I resist,
to feel my man-hood within the warmth of your moistend lips.

Our bodies move as one in a dance of love and lust,
I've fallen prisoner to the tempations of this enticing crush.

We melt in to one, where I begin and you stop is too hard to tell.
Night of passions come to an end as you climax and exhale.

Dreams awaken when lust comes to play,
in knowing lust will be there next to you, with the approaching day.