Taste

·° ¤ taste

Version I

I wonder.
Is she the one?
Can my search at last be done?

Or has it only really begun?

Its not everything to simply fly above.
I want the warmth.

 What if I did, say, simply show up one day?
Would you invite me in? Might we play?
Should we go inside?
If I were to touch you, softly. Just brush the hair from your eyes.
Maybe run my fingers from your cheek down your neck.
Run them slow, around to the back.
Unclasp there. Remove, and touch you. Right, about, there.
Just under your breast.
Lift.
 Ah.
Joy in the test.
Would you sigh?
Please.
Don't lie.
To hold,
and all over,
 slowly,
caress.
Know that by the gods I'd greatly been blessed.
Bend down my head.
Taste each nipple slow.
Do you think the wonder in my eyes might show?
I've been told that at such times my eyes may seem to glow.
I'd wander down a bit further below.
Until into the the well of life I fell.
To taste joy from there as well.

By this point theres no denying the swell.

Just a thought.
Marvel that I can even conceive to stop.
I'd really rather not

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Version II

I've learned how I can fly.
Though still,
 thoughts do cross my mind.
I can over much rise.
Rise high above all
Rise above and let nothing touch.
But I do so want,
touch.

Its not everything to simply fly above.
I want the warmth.

I think the animal comes out.
What might it seek?

A bit of heat.

 What was it that I did say?

 Ahh.....

To simply show up one day.
Would you invite me in? Might we play?
Should we go inside?

If I were to touch you.
Softly.
 Just brush the hair from your eyes.
Maybe run my fingers from your cheek down your neck.
Run them slow, around to the back.
Unclasp there. Remove, and touch you. Right, about, there.

Just under your breast.
Lift.
 Ah.
Joy in the test.

Would you sigh?

Please.
Don't lie.

To hold.

And all over.

 Slowly.

Caress.

I may, or may not,
give you a kiss.
I think I may enjoy the teasing of thee like this.

Bend down my head.
Taste each nipple slow.
Do you think the wonder in my eyes might show?
I've been told that at such times my eyes may seem to glow.
I'd wander down a bit further below.

Until into the the well of life I fell.
To taste joy from there as well.
By this point theres no denying the swell.

I would rise again tracing your breasts.
Letting myself catch in your cleft.
Listening to hear if your breath does catch.
Not penetrating.
No, not yet.

I want to look in your eyes.
I want to see if the want shows there.

Should I lay you down now?
To run my barely touching fingers so very slowly over your skin?
Front, back, just a bit within?

Nibble and lick.
No bounderies.
Front
Back
Toes
Tits
Ass
Clit.

Let the heat rise.

I want to taste you.

Feel

you.

I hope you might manage much the same.
I win if I first drive YOU insane. :)

Run my hands up and over your hair.
Kiss you soft.

Then harder as I reach further down your back.
Lift you up from your buttocks to let you down slow, on me.
To hold you there.
Whilst into your eyes I stare.
Ohhhhh, by every god that ever was!
I don't know how this I can bear!

To slide slowly in.
To feel it,
hot and wet within.

Let you down.
On the floor, the sofa, the bed.
 Let myself rock you upward.
Lift your legs as high as I can.

[For the record. I'm losing my mind trying to keep this going!]

I want to soak you up. Never leave this spot.
Stay here preserved.
Eternally stopped.
Me, the rock. You, the sea.
Eternal waves crashing.
Washing over both you and me.

 Ohhhhh, I can't bear it.
I'll hit it and hit it and hit it and hit it.
I love the out of control sighs.
Listen in awe to your cries.
Listen to the fire in you rise as high as it might..

To slow again.
Tease.
See what you might say.

Would it be please?

Out for a bit I might ease.
Ah, I do but myself tease.

Back again.

Ok damnit. I can't do this.......
In the imagining this I awaken every flame whithin.
I want you, or her, or her, or her, or someONE!
I want to, want to WANT YOU!
Fire that within burns that can never be a sin!
Passions hot lit within that must be shared or drive me mad.
I cannot bear this heat alone. Nothing like this could ever possibly be bad!
Oh blessed lady, I must bear how long this lust?
I find in thee one I trust.
One with who I wish, want, I will not say must.
But damnit, I'm going to explode, implode...BUST!
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