Whispers in my ear
pulling me closer
drawing me near
Fingertips tickling my skin
my mind singing
let him in -
Tongue between my breasts
feathery kisses along my chest
nibbles inside my thigh
take me so high,
that in my minds eye,
I can look down onto the trees...
Damn, you make me
weak in the knees
as you lick
the balls of my feet,
suck my toes, and moan how sweet
you think I am...
sweeter than your momma's
candied yams.
And we define
the art of making love
and what it means to us
and I close my eyes
and lose myself
in the depths of your love
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