beauty, love, poetry, sex, women

Whisper

Icebergs melt

Faster than the

Gentle press of my lips

Against yours

Stood together

Each time your tongue

Steals into my mouth

I lose my mind a little

And the smell of you

Sweet and wild

Is in my veins like a drug

Urgent with it

My fingers wrap around your

Wrists like cuffs

Tense and tender with the slow

Draw of lips and tongue

As my hands discover the truth

Of you

Firm and mine

All

Mine

I take the edge from the day

Nothing hurts you

But me and when I do

It’s because you ask me to

Playful requests studded by sighs

Of languid pleasure

As we whisper anticipation

Into one another’s skin

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