With Love ....

Slow moving trembles rolling  down my spine

Hands up against my warm brown skin

The scent of my flower in the air 

As my back arches and i breathe in deeply

Thinking of when your lips 

Kissed me in places unseen to man

And how your tongue made my body cry this oh so sweet song

Rubbing the tip of my finger over a mound so wet

It easily slides inside the cave below it

Slipping right back out,exhale then going deeper this time

Navigating to a land so closed in and moist

I began to feel my eyes roll

as my body responds in ways Ive never known

I mean, how could it feel so real?

As if your here, and my body is so giving?

A kiss upon my lips, I open my eyes and hear you say,

                              With Love ....