Sweet Cheri

The look in your eyes, swept me into hot sweet waves;
sharing where, neither had ever gone.
Dreaming underneath the sultry moon,
you moved me to heights beyond starry skies.

Watching your lips pausing, in slow motion
as your touch, took me and then;
our souls moved, and our bodies began to sway.
While your passion striped away, all my barriers.

Sharing our giggles, among hot whispery sighs;
and lipstick, as we deeply kissed night after night.
Wrapped in our own sensual space, lost in thought,
bound together, in this our new world.

You're long red curls, dancing all around your face,
Our hearts raced among whispers of sin.
Touching and caressing in all the right places,
Invoking desires, on a fire born wind.

Hot passions burned, amid no restrictions;
exploring all of you, as fingers sometimes do.
Tasting and teasing; all of you, like you wanted me to.
Ending up, lost in your liquid eyes.

Peeling back the layers, exploring;
fingers inter twinned, as skin melted into skin.
Slipping back the cover; to each petal,
while your hot femininity invoked my senses.

As wondering tongues, and lips devoured.
Sweet passion, begin to bloom and grow.
Floating up, in its consuming flames,
swept trembling on the wind of my lovers touch.

I remember lying by your side; kissing your cherry blushed face.
Letting my sleepy gaze caress; your hot slippery nipple.
As things sometimes do, time and life has moved us apart.
Those days, stay forever etched within my mind.

Author notes:
This poem was written for the Erotic Challenge
I received a silver
my guidelines where as follows:
Cocktail: Slippery Nipple
This sweet little nip is among the most luscious of lip ticklers you'll find on a cocktail menu. Swap white Sambuca for black and you've got the equally titillating Black Nipple.
What's in it? One part each white Sambuca and Baileys. Layer in a shot glass.
Fruit: cherry
Prompt: A girl/girl write. POV is girl or girl..NO BDSM

I stuck with my favorite form of writing for my last entry.