tu me manques [collaboration with katja(_shadoe_)

beguiled by forbidden          
emerald eyes and          
gulp-worthy buxom lips          
what would gravity, or          
want know of your alluring          
pale silken tug          
         
soft concupiscent kisses          
I long to savor sips of your affection          
testing your fervor          
with the occasional dance of    
fleeting butterfly tongues          
         
aching to pounce          
like a frenzied tiger          
taunted by that lamb    
to the slaughter look          
ready to sink into          
your mischievous depths          
with a pure lack          
of clemency          
         
[tu me manques]          
         
troubadour          
carved body construction          
fingers gliding along harmonic curve          
strumming a rapid arpeggio          
against shadowed skin          
         
timbre          
dampening glissando moan          
from double strung string rib          
manipulating sweet fantasia          
with agocic thrust          
         
rubato          
parting wet hinged doors          
tongue painting saliva Chinoiserie          
shuddering beneath falling hail          
temporary cadence breathed          
against sensitive nape          
         
[tu me manques]          
         
         
written for the DU Swingers Party comp