one more kiss
Come to me in the night
As before the mention of sheer
Come to me in such a dress.
Kneel before me as I sleep
I want to feel your presence …
Upon waking I look into your eyes
The simple of your smile
As I reach out with my hand soft on your face
Stroking your cheek and beyond to your neck
In constant eye contact
My heat from my hand
Fingers moving…clinching your chin
Pulling you close within to my face.
Leaning forward …my hot breath on your ear, your hair
Whispers …you hear.
My lips brush against yours..
Slow, methodical, a tongue
My lips upon yours…
Soft, moist, leaning
Tongue on tongue, wet , leaning
Pressing , sweet,
Was that a moan?
Hand coupled behind your head.
Fingers wrapped in your hair.
Fist clenching in the strands of hair
Portion of hair separated by the fingers of my hand
Pulling hard as your head snaps back…
Pressing hard my lips , harder they kiss.
Yanking of the hair as you give more of your tongue.
With the gentle and the firm
Comes the biting of your lips…
Smoothed and comforted again by the wetness of my tongue …
one more kiss .