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
touch-typing, tipping the velvet rim.
Past tenses meandered, like rivulets
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...