Flesh is the Sweet

Flesh is the sweet, contours of meat, 

breath is the scent, touch is heaven sent. 

Your... skin, soft and smooth like satin, like chamois, 

buzzing my senses, delight, height, quite nice.

I kiss you, you kiss me

a joy, a treat, a hunger complete.

I lick you, touch, squeeze you, penetrate... dessert.

You, wiggle, squirm, reconfirm, your love for me.

Love is you in my arms, the smell of your hair in my nose, 

the way you curl your toes, the way your eyes glow.

The soft wetness of your lips, the way you move your hips,

the way you rest, on my chest, out of breath. 

I hold you, caress.