Taken

I whisper the subtleties with a hushed breath
 sweeping my fingers through your hair
 back of your neck,
 down your back,
 down there.
 Soft touches, lightly sweet,
 sweeping over the moist warm heat
 that steams from inside you,
 moist on my fingertips like warm honeydew.
 Neither you nor I slip out a note to break the unending tune
 of the silence that echoes across the room
 and I press my head against your chest
 with a hungry tongue caressing your breast.
 Taken! What's yours is mine this day,
 your body, your mind in every way.
 Desire drips from every pore as I swelter and stew
 in the heat of you.
 That scent lingers in the air a moment
 like the taste of your skin on my lips
 and thrusting sex into your hips.
 Not quite there!
 Your eyes bore into mine with that dirty stare
 and that evil grin.
 Maddened lust burns within,
 squeezing tightly between your thighs.
 Yearning, screaming in stifled sighs.
 Aching to thrust
 deep in you
 and then the gust
 that gushes cools the enflamed.
 Desire's desire is tamed.