Not for The Faint Hearted

Faint hearted pleasantly drowning,
Suffocation with delight,
Beauty of naked limbs bared skin a splendid sight.
Rivers of flowing hair lashes that make me gasp,
Lips that beckon tenderly Flesh I long to grasp.

Shoulders smooth and delicate droplets of sweat I taste,
A blouse unbuttoned sensually I dare not make no haste.
Breasts so round so friendly greet my open mouth,
Hands on hips lips kissing gently I make my way down south.

A tongue across her navel softly she exhales,
A kiss along her pelvis her breathing all but fails.
My fingers feel her warmth my hands are on her thighs,
Her moans escape her trembling lips she stifles all her cries.

My head now lowered too meet her our moistened lips they meet,
I say hello to greet her she arches from the sheet.
The stifled cries and soft exhales now to the past belong,
As she calls out and moans in time to this ecstatic song.

And now my arms around her waist her head upon my chest,
We lay we breathe we love we live we know each other best,
Bodies were meant to feel this way bodies were meant to join,
For I’m the tail to her heads...
...On this sensual coin