Desire (a Trinet)

His skin
Sun-kissed
Scorching hot, aching to be touched
Shivers as her cool, tempting tongue
Gently grazes
Feather-light
Upon him

Her mouth
Her fingertips
Lazily embark on an erotic journey
Designed to tease, entice and arouse
Primitive needs
Sinful sensations
Sweet agony

His voice
Ragged whispers
Desperately crying out in urgent desire
Pleads to end this exquisite torture
She acquiesces
Delivering utterly
Perfect pleasure