Lovers

 

  

 

Lovers

 

Beside and kissed by a grace we lay side by side.

I have already held and viewed the belly perfect:

Strong, round, yet, tight and soft.

Now, what can I say about this back

With the hip showing curving from the waistband

Like a dune rising above a golden stretch-

Infinity to be crossed on the breath of the lips.

The gentle glow upon the curve of the spine stretching off

Into the ripple of the neck muscles;

But I can’t go there yet. My control is limited.

I explore the blades of the back, their relation to the ribs,

To the spine as it conducts the energy to the brain

Within the perfect skull. I follow the jawline

Below the ear to almost classical structure

Clamped tightly in the arrogance that comes

With the knowledge of beautiful. My mouth

Places gentle traces of a love a passion as I move on

Kissing, licking, biting the corded throat.

My hands guide themselves along tanned contours

To sacred places, and she sighs, parting. I enter

Slowly at first sensing for an angle of union,

On the oneness directed in our blood

Pumping almost simultaneously

We depart from gentility

Sweating and thrusting and reaching

For that something within each-other,

That something in the moment

Of each-other

To cum for

And we rest

Sighing

Completion.

Reviews

[Fran Marie]

vey lovely in its poetic expression and content soft, sensual and sweet~

Very nicely donE!!

[J.P.O.et]

You truly are a gifted writer, you're descriptive verse brought me to that place, I feel your longing to devour yet ever so delicately until overcome by desire
Au revoir, Mikl
J.P.O.et

[Siddartha Beth Pierce]

Ah, a delicious write with vivid imagery and longing. A sensual piece that is not over the top. Just write!
Light,
Siddartha