It’s the way you use my body…
…as an unrestricted canvas for your tongue
It’s the warmth and tenderness…
…as you kiss every single inch up until the gap in between my thighs
Probing and massaging it with generous attention

The way you whisper your intentions into my ear…
…from the sensitive nape of my neck
And how you caress my breasts…circling and massaging my erect nipples, alert with desire

And when you kiss me…
Pinned to the bed…
With such ravenous passion…
You create waterfalls ready to lubricate your manhood

Every inch of me is desperate for you…
And you I Do Have.

With the rhythmic thrusts,
We create an orchestra of melodic sounds…
Deep moans, intense gasps, thrilled screams and the banging of the headboard on the wall…
again..and again…and again…and again…and again…and again…

Pure ecstasy is defined explicitly in the orgasmic moments we share
quivering delightfully in the pleasure of your blissful eruption.

Sealed with one final intimate kiss,
The contours of our bodies fall into place as we drift away into a perfect sleep.

© Adhiambo