Combustive.

[CrystalLight]

Taste the soaked skin.

Let your tongue linger,
on the sweet dew
of it all
until you rise from the ashes of doubt.

Mounting desire on your lips
leave you quenched,
an insatiable thirst.

The rise and fall of my hips
scream out your name,
answer the call.

Flesh entwined
while biting,
sucking
wanting
pleading.

Heightened senses melt in my mouth
like an ocean engulfed with salty pleasures.

Silky sensations on your driven road bring you home
driving in deeper and harder with the thoughts we share.

Arching together in a rock hard dance
blended breaths,
sounds husky and low.

The dew now becomes rain
until the fire explodes.

Leaving damp ridden moments touched
between milky white thighs

Does this whisper reach you in the night?
Make you hard in the light of day?