Crave
I must say that every part of me wants you passionately but its the parts I don’t surrender to that are thee most tantilizing
my desire for your flesh runs deeper than any craving I have known or dared to have shown
I feel you catch in my throat as I speak and I feel the warmth of your body in each and every one of my breaths
I can taste you everytime I lick my lips and I feel your passion leak into my frame everytime I bite
I spend most nights feeling tingles run through the core of my sexuality just at the thought of you
If I had my way with you? no doubt about what I would do I’d light the fuse and let my kiss trace a path form you thighs to your mouth
There I would wander with a focus letting my lips mold into yours like a craftsmen at the peak of his career
my hands would multi-task in stripping you down into the nude completely and finally the fun would begin
my middle finger would graze its way down the path my kiss left until it found your thighs and slipped in between them
I would tempt you with a slow rub of your sexuality all the while stoping the kiss so you could come up for air letting my finger cause the friction in between your legs which warms over your body
Growing in anticipation my focused kiss would leave your face and I would exile my lips to your lips so we could hold a conversation like none you ever have experienced
Feeling your body quake as my fingers dig into your thighs and my lips devour you I know the fuse has finally set off the bomb which put a which put a whole in the wall that held back your sexuality
challenged by my triumph you hold my gaze after your eyes roll back into place
your hands find the mid point of my chest and linger letting my heart beat creep into your finger tips
I know then your ready
and this must be proof of how every part of me wants you passionately and its the parts I don’t surrender to which wish to consume you and so much more.
every expression of love should be appreciated even the sexual.
