_____by Innocent

I fill the room with candles
And as I light the last one
I watch the light take its sensual steps along your body
With your hand in mine I take you to the bed
We sit in its center and between us is our entree

Strawberries
With whipped cream at its tip I bring one to your lips
First bite your lips brush my fingertips and I tingled
Second bite your tongue tasted my fingers and I was weakened
I had to kiss you

The kiss of passion, the kiss of ecstasy
The kiss that left me wanting
I took my lips to your ear
"can I touch you?"
"can I taste you?"
"can I make love to you right now?"

With no words from you
You lay back to receive me

And I
Touched you
I touched your body and stroked you
I felt your body with every part of my being
Until you begged me to taste

And I
Tasted you
I tasted your juice and welcomed further flow
I licked and sucked on your nectar
Until you begged me not to stop

And I
Didn't stop
I made love to you
Till you bit your lips and arched your back
Till your hips started grinding and your fingers started to scratch
Till you moaned and groaned and cussed and squirmed
Till you showered me with your cum

The degrees to which I long for you
Are immeasurable
Nevertheless
I offer you these words as
My hope, as my expression, as my mortal measure
Of my desire for you
My passion.

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