The Affair

If I could, I would plant a kiss on your neck, slow , soft , gentle Stroking your face with my hands.
I'd run my tongue down ever inch of your body, 
places never touched before.
  Your shoulders down to your breast, circling my tongue around your nipples each one deserving time.
  More sweet kisses on your stomach, fingers gently parting your lips. Stroking until your shaking with anticipation.
     Tasting the sweetness of your love,recalling the smell of a young girl.
      I wouldn't stop until you said so. Releasing your excitement on my lips,
    Only to start all over again.