Release

My hands flutter and flit
over the skin of your trembling
body,
my fingers slide along your pulsating skin
whispering the darkest wish of each
curve and crevasse.

The heaving and swelling of
your swollen breasts,
lustful, fall and
rise.
Engorged nipples erect, crimson and inflamed,
murmur there thirst
for lips and release.

I twist and pull,
as you hitch your
quivering breath,
and arch, then gasp,
and melt into the solitude of my hands.

The flesh of your thighs
trembles as my fingers
trace the words of your privet longing,
and continue in there pilgrimage
up the tenderest skin of your thigh,
and you surrender to your most
intimate hunger.

Your eyes flutter, then roll back,
and your pelvis tilts forward
beseeching my fingers and hand
to open the deepest bliss
within, to give voice to your concealed
lust.

Lips pouting and crimson,
glistening with you urgent desire,
open with
throbbing anticipation,
begging and praying for
the rub and push, that would give
release to all your pent up
cravings.

Hungering for hands and fingers to give you
voice to release the
secrets of your smouldering body,
     and free your darkest lust.