when we make love

I'm going to kiss
every inch of your body
while my hands are touching you
in sinful places.

My fingers leaving traces
below your waist,
traveling at a sensuous pace.

The lower I travel,
your anticipation builds.

Your heart beating faster and faster,
bracing for the thrill.
Your hands on my hips,
your name on my lips.

Your touch has me moaning
and begging for more.

I feel you and you feel me.
Feeling higher than I have ever been.
Only you can take me
on this ride.