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Click hereI elevate your hips
on a pillow
or my hands
maybe clothes shed in haste
To watch your face
when I lick you
I watch
with nostrils flared for musk of arousal
Gaze across your trembling stomach
Between the swell of heaving breasts
To your mouth
Open for quavering gasps
Racing breaths
Eyelids fluttering in strain to stay open
Eyes witness to my tongue commanding your cum
Capture of your sweetest gift
and swallow
as your eyes drift closed
Then I wait
Subtly wriggling
Stalking in your lusty mess
Ever ravenous for more
of you
Until you open your eyes
and I hunt again…
You painted a picture and gave it life. You wrote a scene and gave it meaning.
i want to make mention of the primal need invested ~ but my words are stuck in the back of my throat.
Waiting to be released.
Oh, to be watched and hunted in such a wonderful way. I love that you wrote two poems, sharing both erotically beautiful perspectives.