Guided By Lips

I trace the unknown
guided by lips
that I will soon enter
these blustery days
deserve to be used
for such exploits
and finger is inside
our kisses disintegrate
into that fever
- an amnesia
most welcome;
the heat of your mouth
upon mine
engaged in intimate waters
gliding along
those upper walls
with pleasing pressure
and now you don't want
- but need
to feel me throb in your cheeks
pulling back
to suck me into
that naughty mouth
that led us here