Luxuria

It wasn't supposed to be like this…
For me to crave you like I do…
I am gestated desire…
I carry you with me…
Your tongue dictates the sway of my hips
You are that glow that they speak of
When they say
"something has changed, can't
Quite put my finger on it girl
But damn you look good"
I wonder if they glimpse the mischievous hint
Of you that rests in the corners of my full lips
As I curve them ever so slightly to half smile
For only moments ago they were
Pursed with sweat as if my breath was saccharine
One palm gripping the sheet
The other gripping your head…
Oh….
….my
…god

And What head it is….

The consequence of
The warmth of your mouth on me
Is devastating to any sense of
Self restraint I once felt…
Far surpassing a want…I need
Your special gift

It wasn't supposed to be like this…
For desire to consume my every spare instant
Unfaltering…taking over my inhibitions
I find myself sinking father
Into this abyss of unbridle lust
My flesh against your flesh…
Multiples build slowly within me…
Washing over my senses

Deafening me….blinding me….
I taste you….
You feel me tighten as
I give you my greatest gift
The scent of our lovemaking
Makes me feel whole….
My love pulses and throbs..
She calls your name…
The sensation of you inside
Of my love cove
Lingers…

I'm caught in your seduction
Not sure if I want to get out….

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