The Spell Of Desire

I thought of you
lying in wait,
your wish
traveling
to meet my eye
that hunger obvious
when you were
two fingers deep
summoning my attention
pulling your knees
to chest
the intent
never so clear
to engage my mind
to take you
in any possible way
the appreciation
diverted to your core
my mouth upon
the opening
the tongue darting
in for more
the evidence of rising
taken firmly in your hand
and suddenly I'm turning you
your belly to the bed
I slip my length inside you
and in the motions
I am led
I watch your active bottom
meet the impact of my thrust
I hear the things your saying
while you oil me in lust
And here I'm at the mercy
fully-fitted, searing hot
and that felt determination
is gonna make this old man pop
You breasts within my hands
our rhythm, perfectly in time
you can see how those suggestions
seep perfectly in mind
this should hold us over, briefly
maybe last a day or two
but it won't take long to surrender
when there is more we want to do