Touch Me

Touch Me is how the song goes,
She wants to feel your body next to hers.
Feel the heat radiating from your soul,
When you touch her she shivers and coos.
She leans her head back exposing her soft spot to your eager lips,
Kiss me she beckons and you eagerly oblige.
You lose all sense of what is around you,
All you see, hear, and feel is this beautiful creature in your arms.
You smell her sweet intoxicating perfume,
You feel her soft skin reacting to your gentle touch.
You hear her purr in your ear,
Which you love very much.

Look into her lust filled eyes,
You see her need.
See her breast heave under your touch,
give into her lustful greed.

You work your way down her body with your hands and your lips,
You long to drink from the oasis of her sex,
gulping her sweet love juice not taking tiny sips.

Hours go by like minutes as your love making ensues,
As you are her champion, she is your muse.

Her body is your temple,
which to the gods of love you pray.
Your prayer is silent with your body,
For there is no words that you dare say.

Is this a dream you ponder to yourself,
Or is this a dream come true.
The flesh feels real you tell yourself
You dont let yourself speak to soon.

She begs you to taste her sweet honey,
She squirms to and fro.
You move your head to her dripping sex,
who are you to tell her no.

Lapping and licking you explore her sweet tight hot spot.
You reach up and play with her nipples under your touch they grow taught.

She moans with pleasure, she cries out in the height of passion,
She writhes under your expert touch, for this was your intended mission.

Her climax is nearing you quicken your pace,
to send her over the edge, to see pleasure wash over her face.
Her body archs as her climatic wave takes over her,
Her moans turn to climatic screams
Your mission completed, your intentions met so it seems.

Touch me, is the name of the song,
With lust and an expert touch you can't possibly go wrong.