Fingertips trailing along the places of plain view,
Tease and linger
Giving glimpses of something carnal.
Gasping for breath when all that is given
Is just a touch.
And the shivers begin and the Quivers take control.
Don’t stop. Don’t…
The heat strikes, grasping at the edges
And seeping underneath the skin and into deep dark places.
Tender tight places.

A kiss that couldn’t even be gentle,
An embrace of lips, a dance between strangers
At first almost shy…
A desperation to intertwine and go further,
Still further…
Aggression takes over the sense and pain
Becomes a delectable pleasure,
A teaser for the senses ,
An explosion of greed for domination.
A fight between lovers to consume bodily secrets.

And before this exchange of lust
becomes a tryst of mindless desire,
You turn and walk away from me.
With your kisses imprint on my mouth and
A phantom trail where your fingers had wandered…

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