Pleasent Change of Pace

It was different this time, like crossing a line, not dark and mad,
It was more sweet, like a needing, a feeling of having to be had,
Kisses sweet and gentle, made me feel like a worshiped idol,
I drove to the brink of madness,
And then you stared down and gave a calm kiss,
Sweet soft lips, gently fingertips, tighten my grip,
Fearing that I will slip, I slowly dip,
Who started this trip?

It’s like being a different person now,
I never know how, all I can say is wow,
Did you take that vow?
Deep within you shudder in your skin,
Slick with sweat, drenched and wet,
You play, you pet, and I need not fret,
But I cannot be done yet,

Hear in my head all the words you said,
And it’s like a sweet end of coursing oblivion,
Panting, moaning, dreaming, zoning,
Focusing on the pleasure you are invoking,
I am left open,
Wide open please be gently with this,
For I am not as strong through the mist,
You have been with me at my best,
I need to rest, for fear of what is left...