The rush of blood to parts extreme,
Swollen and hard and so easily seen.
A quickening heart and a gasp denied,
Desire now felt you cannot hide.
Eyes will find what the body displays,
Lust will seek what the mind portrays.
Senses working as nature intended,
Desires entwined and skillfully blended.
Sight becomes the leading host,
A path to that you desire the most.
Grace in glancing at each valley and peak,
Finding arousal in what you seek.
The touch is but a mere brush of skin,
Setting the pace for the state you’re in.
Fingers touching in quivering test,
Finding return in a common quest.
Then scent of oils, perfume and hair,
Fans the flames of lust you share.
Inhaling her in, you prime your need,
You already know she will concede.
Tasting her lends you both to shivers,
Arousing you more as her body quivers.
Exploring deep in her darkest places,
You strive to discover her private spaces.
Hearing her throat cast each gentle moan,
It’s you she wants, and you alone.
Whispering your name she pulls you tight,
She doesn’t let go until new dawn’s light.
Senses spent and only thoughts remain,
From loving her you can’t refrain.
Each day you must remember this,
It must begin and end with the softest kiss.
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