The Sea Inside Us

In the quiet hum of evening air,
By the sea where whispers flare,
She sits in lace, skin aglow,
Watching waves in their endless flow.

Her dress, like mist, clings soft and light,
Hair tumbling, wild in twilight’s sight,
Nipples teased by the breeze’s hand,
As the sea calls, soft and grand.

Behind her, he settles, strong and near,
Hands tracing curves she holds dear,
His fingers glide through silken strands,
Oiling her hair with tender hands.

A kiss of warmth, a pulse of need,
His touch ignites where shadows bleed,
Neck to shoulder, slow descent,
She shivers, melting, wholly bent.

She leans into him, her breath like fire,
Guiding his hands where her breasts conspire,
To rise beneath his oiled caress,
As fingers trace her tenderness.

Her nipples ache beneath his palm,
Her hand drifts lower, slow, then calm,
To where her pleasure softly gleams,
Touching her clit in breathless dreams.

The dress slips, with care it falls,
Exposing skin that softly calls,
Her hands, now oiled, find his length,
And stroke him slow with gentle strength.

Clothes undone, they lie entwined,
Naked bodies, souls aligned,
On wooden stairs where night breathes deep,
The ocean sings while lovers steep.

She pulls his head down, guiding slow,
To where her wetness starts to flow,
The salt of sea mixed with her taste,
His lips explore, no time to waste.

But soon her voice, a whispered plea,
Calls him back from the salty sea,
“Take my breasts,” she breathes, and sighs,
Her body trembling, open, wide.

He moves to suckle, lips and tongue,
As she quivers, softly sung,
His hands glide down to spread her wide,
And in one thrust, he’s deep inside.

Like the ocean waves, he moves in time,
His body hers, in perfect rhyme,
Each surge a ripple, deep and slow,
Her moans the shore, soft undertow.

His mouth on her breast, his thrusts like the sea,
She arches, begging desperately,
Her body shudders, reaching heights,
An orgasm like high-tide might.

“More,” she gasps, her voice a plea,
Her body asking, wild and free,
And like the endless, crashing wave,
He answers, giving all she craves.