my first mate

  my first mate
An air of musk in the air
a reminder of my first taste
of her sweet  feminine cove
the power inside her swells
the aroma makes my heart race
her natural aroma and spice
to run my tongue along the crease of her thigh
piquancy provocative a wonderful appetizer
to move to split her divide
to move her oceans tide
beyond the breakers deepened intimacy
to unfurl her mainsail to raise the mast
to open ocean  to deeper water her and I
a sounding to find the bottom
moan and sighs ebbs and flows
till we can't hold course anymore
exploding waves crash over her and I
undertows swirling it high tide
what an amazing  cruse  her and I