Double Album: Side B

A serene melody
accompanies the disregard
of our clothing
although I insist
your panties remain in place
long enough
to see the sprawl
of dampness
reaching wider
across the light fabric

Taking me to the throat
the excitement shows
and I free you from them
to illuminate my tongue
in the nourishing tang
of your lustful reaction

You apply your mouth
to the endeavour
the more I delve
into the anxiety
of your body's need
and I hear an affirmative
"yes, baby!"

Gently prying you
I smooth my finger
against the inner groove
of mesmerizing pink
latching my lips
to your triggered clit
in devout concentration

The percussive intensity
of a swell in song
influences our rabid
feast of respective genitals
possessed by the delirium
of these carnal extractions
until that final chord
returns to empty
pops and sizzles.