My
breath catches
As
you unveil,
Inch
by little inch –
Mint
green, Gold,
Parchment
thin
Silken
skin
Falls
away –
You
crumple
And
crease
At
will.
I
trace ridges, valleys, peaks –
Brown,
proud
Waiting
to be devoured.
Melting
at my touch
Promises
unfurl
Against
my
Fingertips
Your
taste lingers
Dark,
bitter-sweet
Fetched
from corners,
Peeled
apart in layers
–
pleasures
Hidden
within you.
I
sit back
Sated
And
as I close my eyes
I
can feel you
Deep
in the warmth
Of
my belly,
Against
my skin
In
the raw warmth
Of
my mouth
Sin.
