362 Foreplay [24 December 2000]

Standing alone,
I look to see you see me.
I move to your side,
my hands reaching for you
to touch you
feel you.
The skin that is yours,
the hair that is yours.
Your breath is like a drug,
intoxicating me with its power.
You smile at me
your eyes glittering,
promising
of nights filled with passion and escape.
You lean down
laying your luscious lips upon my own,
tasting of honey and salt,
sweetness and bitterness combining as one.
I am drawn to you,
breast melting into chest
in a mesh of skin,
stomachs and hips smashing together
in simulation of what will come.
I feel you hard against my lower belly,
causing an intense boiling of desire
reflecting in my core
to release a low sound.
Crash into me
like lightning into the sky,
take me for I am yours.
Lay your hand upon me,
tease me,
caress me,
enter into me.
Fuck me ‘til I can’t calm down.

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