Desire

poem of love need heat and want!

                                       



Your hands move down; through my hair.

Your hands move down; to my lips.

Do you feel my back bow; as my breath is released?

Do you hear my mouth moan to be pleased?



Your hands move down; to my neck.

Your hands move down; to my breast.

Do you see my skin sweat from our heat?

Do you watch my eyes; as you lay me upon the sheet?



Your hands move down; to my ribs.

Your hands move down; to my belly.

Do you know I feel no shame?

Do you understand my body will never be the same?



Your hands move down; to my hips.

Your hands move down; into my wet velvet.

Do you want to taste my pleasure?

Do you realize my desire for you can’t be measured?