kisses

your kisses still excite me
with such heat they ignite me
like those kisses given in our youth
your kisses has always given lead
to a wanting need between you and me
as my finger tips glide easily
I feel your wet warm yielding
is my poetry teases you exciting you  
as I slip fingers  between your wet lips
and began to roll your amazing erect bud
as you whisper  I am so ready my love
not yet my pretty girl haven't finished reading
my poem of making love
as you flood fills my hand with nectar
 your dripping right now aren't you
I am sure now your aroma is filling the air
I am depend on my memory
what you taste like on my tongue
musky sweet intoxicating flood  
can you still hear me or lost in erotic memory
are you remembering past encounters
those times of our most amazing finishes
with me filling you deep and stretching you wide
there no place for your pleasure to hide
just like our devices look in your eyes
and the anguish  in your smile
are your ready for me to replace these words
with the real thing of all you have heard
like what place in your rememory review
then come take my hand my pretty girl
lead me to your promise land