Lost Fingertips

There are candies in your lips
soft and sweet
hours to devour
succulent treats
 
arches in every piece of your art
eyes hidden away in the dark
 
but these fingertips..
they guide the lost
to hidden treasures
beyond measures
precious flesh
 
There is music in between your thighs
circular motions of devotions
vertical horizions  
wet waves against my protien
 
mind Fucked
tilted moans  
electric bliss in every wet kiss
and navigating fingertip..
 
burning heat
between the two
craving..
every moment of..
the next minute
 
The dying in your love
to be reborn again..
into the next second
 
congesting you with erections..
of prime affection
crafty delicatecy
full doses of extacy
 
as we play with the fingertips
of each others drifting..
drifting..
 
into tomorrow