Need

You are what sculptors search for in stone
A touch with the softness of innocent eyes
But the firmness of a peach
A body that holds the juices of a million mangos
The fullness of your lips
Getting drunk with every kiss
Your intoxicating
The warmth of your body
Is like being an arm reach away from the sun
Your touch weakens me
My heart beats a trillion times a minute
The anticipation is causing me to leak
My breathing becomes ragged
Hands shake
I wanna pin you against something so you cant leave Until I’m done
I need your lips
I need your touch
I need your tongue
I need your sweet succulent pussy
On my face
On my dick
I just need it on me
Don’t say no
Just say yes