Ripen for Your Touch

Your hands run down my body,
Sending sweet shivers,
Making me wet and wanting.

Your words that you whisper in my ear,
Your lips that brush against me,
Your tongue tracing my curves.

I breath in your essense,
Your scent that tells me you want, you need my embrace.

Wicked thoughts race through my mind,
Lighting the flames of my desire.
I am ripe for your touch, for the ultimate embrace.

Touch me, fill me completly,
Explode in me, explode with me.
Our juice mix together, our heart beats as one.
I am you, you are mine.

Perfect from the beginnig, for all of time.