TASTE

Subtle tickle
against my lips
world rocking, rolling
like vertigo, I spin dizzily.
The power of your presence
parallel to mine
is like a blow,
The weight of a world
restricts, restrains
breath coming in hisses
a staccato arrhythmia
that has me breathing you

all higher brain function,
frazzled by electric shocks
primeval preferences and
animalistic desires unlock
crashed thoughts spin,
like a carnival ride,
you freeze me in this moment
on a whim
where I urge you taste my lips
or let me taste yours.
Bound as I am, I am
forfeit to your desires
use me as you will

Sight black cloth only
no vision
tense suspense, cloying
along with the scent of
candles and sex
I can feel your presence
weight settling over me,
the pop of springs
drowning me in desire

A nail dragged,
lips bitten,
you,
tantalize, tease, torture,
thoughts tormented with lust
I thrust the air
As if it will submit to my needs
You have a taste for this
It whets your carnality

before
impaling our desires in
a mutual moan of surrender