Crawling to You

(I've been reworking some of my old erotic poems. I hope it's okay that I repost these. Thanks so much.)

There are some people in life
whom you just want to consume,
take them deep inside you.
You are one of them.

Tonight I need your pleasure,
to be on my knees
in angelic supplication,
naked except for a pair
of white knee-highs.

I ache to spread
your legs apart,
behold your stark beauty,
straining and waiting for me.
 
I take you and lovingly
caress you against my face,
softly biting the sweet insides
of your thighs, so haunted with hunger
I can’t help but take you all in.

Drugged by your eyes watching me,
black and heavy-lidded,
that flop of hair hiding
half your beautiful face,
you lick your lips,
your hunger matching my own.

I need your moans and grunts
filling me, filling this emptiness within.
My reward your eyes rolling upwards,
head falling back in a guttural cry.

And as you burst inside me,
I am filled and sleepy
as you cradle me off to bed,
sated like never before.