Is it in the way that you
Thrust so deeply into the very
pits that holds delight,
or in the way that I feel
Secure to allow you?
No, It is in the way your eyes
Light up when you see me
Gasp with pleasure when you do!
Is it in the way that your
Tongue flick across my breasts
To tease me with thrills,
or in the way your fingers
Trace across my arching back,
Sending sexually charged bolts like
butterflies to my stomach?
No, it is in the way your body
rocks against mine in
Perfect unison and balance
To spill the juice that your cup holds!
Is it in the way your body
Tense when you greedily drink from
My cup that is always overflowing,
or in the way that you savor
the sweet tastes from a treasured cup?
No, it is in the way you know how special this offering is!
Is it in the way that your
Lips seek out mine for a long,
Sensual, lusting kiss.
Or is it in the way that you
Clutch to my body when
You're caught in the throes of release.
No, it is in the way that I trust you
To find my lips… and release!
Is it in the way that you hold me tight
After a sweaty night of sweet fulfillment,
Or in the way you quietly thank me for
Sharing this time with you?
No, it is in the way that you
Light up my cigarette
And the look of satisfaction
On your face.
