Naked Passion

I await your next sentence
Before another can be written
Checking my inbox, pressing refresh
Clicking the link, watching for passion
My fingers type with restless hands bound behind me
As if in two places at once but neither where I want
To place them on you, to feel your nakedness
In the palm of my hand, on the tip of my tongue
The thoughts you invoke, the words you inspire
I am lost in your mind and found in your heart
My passion rises as you tease me to new heights
Pointing me in a direction of a beach called paradise
Guiding with your hand, driving through your forest
Leaping from the edge to swim inside your pool
My body tingles from the thought of loving you
It‟s all so real when you tell me of your touch
I can feel every circle and stroke you send to me
Somehow your fingers have entered my forbidden mind
You‟ve reached out to caress, to hold, to feel
While your lips kiss, and lick, you taste and swirl
My goddess, you have me on fire, ready to erupt
But holding back to make it last a little longer
And I am powerless to reach the climax
Until you decide to make my nectar cum
Will you taste me or place me inside your paradise?
Will you give me one more stroke or mount your lover‟s ride?