To See Them Open

I couldn't move
beneath you
keeping steady
as you closed
your eyes
to buck more violently
in the crook
of the connection
bouncing joyously
upon my thighs
revisiting other times
you rode that way
as my mouth
buries your breast
attaching to
the nipple
as you wriggle
in reaction
to the expansion
of my presence
fitting you
in sleek approval
flashing me the colour
to the soul
before we burst.