Craving

 
Your body, screams my name . Silently …..

Your beautiful from your head to your toes. I don’t know if a woman has ever told you this but you gotta know.

Your eyes are gentle. And your smile real . Everything about you has appeal.

You’re confident and smart.  But relaxed enough to be a work of art.

 The way you talk to your self as you work is a cute little quirk.

Baby I could  notice you from here to New York.
 
But enough about what I see, it’s what I feel that’s surreal.

 The thought of you brings lighting and thunder . This storm is real.
 
The pounding of your heart puts me in a blender. Mixed with love and surrender.

I like to trace your skin feeling every bump.muscle, and vein.  My fingertips explore your existence your body is my gain.

You are decadent, Soft like butter, sweet like cake. I crave you like my innocence is at stake.

The way your body presses against mine. It’s like we are moving  slowly through time.

Passion and hunger, you always leave me with wonder.

I’m sure you’ve heard this all before but baby, there’s so much more.

The way your mouth craves mine especially  when you’re deep  inside.
Every inch of you engorged  right  where I want you to be.

Next to me….. fulfilling me.