Pluperfect Perfection (an acrostic)

   
[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]Pervasive you are in my thoughts  
lingering, like scent in a garden  
under gray skies  
palms sweated, remembering the times  
erect, you touched my tongue  
runes read along your length  
feeling the velour parchment  
evoking moisture, sliding south  
caressed surfaces  
touch-typing, tipping the velvet rim.  
   
Past tenses meandered, like rivulets  
eschewing capture  
roamed free, as your fingers  
frolicked, feeling their way; I  
exhaled slowly, wanting no end  
craving more, losing myself:  
touch and taste seduced me  
innervated skin and muscle, electrified!  
ooooh... there, just like that...  
Now!