When Alas, We Both Exhale
by Debi Lyn Monday, August 16, 2021
To kiss your lips is magic; your smile ignites my soul.
The solid gaze of your blue eyes ensures I’ll soon lose all control.
To have your body touching mine - your skin against my skin -
And feel your hands upon my hips when you take me deep within.
A few short moments of ((pulsation)), and once again you’re at it
Causing me to cringe with joy as moaning grows emphatic.
Torment - smooth & heavy; friction building slow...
Ecstatic pleasure peaks until I’m trembling below.
You pull me close and hold me when, alas, we both exhale.
Snuggling til we fall asleep - an ending that can’t fail.
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