Kisses down your back

An Erotic Poem just for you

The sweet smell of your skin,
Glistening with fresh coconut oil,
Is a wondrous delight.
As I wrap my arms around you,
And trail gentle kisses across your neck,
My arousal makes my breathing falter.
Caressing your shoulders,
And feeling your warmth radiate through my fingers,
I move my hands down your back.
Nibbling at the base of your neck,
An ever so slight moan escapes your lips.
Taking this as an acceptance of my actions,
I move my hands across the sensitive area beneath your breasts.
As my fingers slowly dance across your skin,
And my kisses move from neck to shoulder,
I can sense your building desire.
My touch moves across your ribs,
And ever so lightly brushing your areola,
Your breathing becomes deeper.
You arch your back into me,
I get achingly closer to your nipples,
Your flex and strain,
Wanting my touch,
Needing to feel more,
I run my tongue down your back,
Between your shoulder blades,
Small circles across your skin,
When I get to the small of your back,
My hands have joined in the descent,
They reach your hips and pull you towards me,
A shiver runs through your body,
I move lower and kiss each cheek,
Ever moving closer to the center,
Deeper into the crevice,
Closer and closer,
The warmth from both of us,
More than enough to ward off any chill,
As I reach the object of my desire,
The deepest moan is uttered from your lips,
True passion has reached you.
Deeper I probe,
My tongue a spear upon which you writhe,
I could spend forever here,
But you have other desires as well,
You turn to face me,
And your wetness tells of my success,
Desire, Ecstasy, Passion, Love,
All of these have been reached in turn,
"It's your turn now" you say to me,
And the night continues,
A night to remember and cherish,
Through all time.