I lick my lips,
and think of you.
Sweat drips down my frame,
but I remain
e n a m o r e d
by your touch,
u n k n o w n.
How I long to f e e l
your hands wrapped
around my every curve,
My inside
and out.
I want to go deep with you
and get lost in your eyes
(Regardless of their lies)
I imagine your sweat tastes like nectar,
s w e e t e r than I have ever known.
Wrap your legs around mine,
and reap the seeds you've s o w n.
