First Contact

Deep stares causing  
pale skin to flush...
Ruby reds so warm
to the touch.
Body heating past
ninety nine...
As hazels shimmer
like fireflies.
 
His wants written  
in bold letters...
Etched by the way
he looks at her.
Her nervous smile,
a telling tale...
She’s never been
sought at this scale.
 
Palms wet with
anticipation...
Of her full
emancipation.
Free to follow  
earthly desires..        
To experience  
his fire...
 
Wandering hands  
surveying curves..
Igniting pleasure
nerve by nerve.
Body so ripe
for possession...
Pleasing her is
his obsession.
 
Lips moisten in
their reaction...
To this most primal
attraction.
Thighs yearning to
feel him between...
To know the pleasure  
of his means.
 
His wants being  
forcefully met...
Deep inside a
tightening wet.
Manicured digits
digging in..
Scribing her name
upon his skin.