A night, unlike any other
When intimacies begin to fill
From touch of flesh
When lips meet there
There and there and also there
With each, the sensation peaks
It reeks of sex
The scent escalating
Pores sweetly sweating
Sensually smoldering
Sinfully searing
Swollen
Slippery slide
Lips that glide along
Every inch
Un-missed
Kissed
And kissed
Kissed some more
More and more
Could there be more?
The world spins, in your head
Swirling twirling
Vision fades to a shimmering hue
Sparkles
Like on the Fourth of July
Cannons fire, sounding off
A thunderous spasm
Wave after wave
Silk flows
Splashing
Soaking
Spent
And
Satisfied

AntönyRös

This poem was inspired while waiting in line at a starbucks….i cant believe im saying this lol I must be high 😘💨