To embed me inside,
there was so much to know
before I was hungrily sheathed
where your deepest needs drip.

A soft sigh in my skin's proximity,
the exquisite stillness of your lips,
sweet perfumes without names
that heat beckoned from pores,
breathing in who you really are.

Details that leave you more naked than ever.

There were always keys to you,
delicate ways to make you open,
but as you slip me between your folds,
we've already unlocked one another.

Bringing my mouth closer to devour
your sensitive stiffened buds,
the closest I can get to tasting
how your heart really beats.

Where I once thought mine was lost,
I can know the shape of yours,
the innermost dark chambers,
the rivers of cells tuned to my call.

And to embed me deep inside you,
when my teeth tease tender flesh,
your slick glistening entrance
quivering at the slightest breach.

I'm finally home now,
one with who you really are.

There were always keys to you,
delicate codes to unlock us,
to make our needs harmonize,
but where I once lost my heart

I can always close my eyes to remember
how you took my palm tight to your breast
so I could memorize the rhythmic tide,
the thunder that you kept so quiet.

It's not merely an unstoppable explosion
that fills you to the very core
or a torrent of juices claiming me
as yours beyond this screaming peak.

It's the faint electricity in my skin's proximity,
the glow emanating from your eyes in the dark
like a remnant of summer heat lightning
right before the inevitable territorial clench.

All details of how truly naked you become
when I'm embedded inside of you,
I finally know what home is,
one with all that you really are.