What is it that draws me to you?
Is it your smile or
Perhaps your clever wit?
Is it the touch of your hand or
The feel of your skin?
Is it the smell of your hair or
The curve of you hip?

What is it that draws me to you?
Is it the way you grin when
My hands move along your calf?
Is is the way your legs splay for my fingers
As they roam your inner thigh?
Is it the way your breath hitches
When I nibble on your neck?
Is it the way your fingers grip my hair
As I kiss my way down your tummy?
Is it the way your back arches when
my tongue glides along your warm wet lips?
Is it the way your thighs quiver
When I suck on your delicate pearl?

What is it that draws me to you?
It is the way you move for me,
It is your soft mewling of desire.
It is your delectable taste on my tongue.
It is the gentle pleading of your eyes.
It is your shaking body.
It is your reaching arms.
It is you needing me too.
It is all of these things and
The delicateness of you.

Author's note: Thanks for the inspiration. You know who you are x