Awake- open your eyes.
Can you feel my hand running between your thighs?
Soft kisses turning into drunken shots.
Causing my mind to fog.
Your hands on my body.
My skin is begging for more.
You have excited me deeply,,,,,,,, powerfully.
But, you pleasured me.
Planting seeds in my mind with such images.
Teasing my body with your hands.
Playing me like and instrument.
Finding every spot, over, over and over again.
Letting me reach the peak and bringing me back down again to start over.
You make my body feel like a temple.
I feel worshiped.
But, it is I who worships you and, the things you do!