Chocolate and Sex
I can taste you,
syrup runs my cheeks,
I will stay here and let my tongue
soothe my slow slide
so damn good
wrap my teeth around your center,
a sip of simple pleasure,
why not reach inside to find the fruit,
that piece, that pie, that nougat, that you,
gasp, lips wet
ready to chew, yet only gently,
just to peal the edge of your need,
waiting, wanting, whisper such a tease
that your body may react to the breeze.
I want you to melt me with your desire,
taste me, twirl me, my fingertips have now …
wet, explosive journey inside,
time for that sweet sensational
swallow me, voracious now,
I will lick chocolate off your lips
while I kiss your beauty.
Hungry mouths anticipate
a longer sojourn of sweet pleasure.