Your Kiss

I love the deep lines of your lips
Can I trace them with my fingertips
Then with my tongue’s tip
As the honey drips
Then lick your chin
So I don’t miss a bit
Then suck on your beautiful lips
Until your body writhe
Can I taste those brown sugar puffs
Lined perfectly on your face
Bet they taste like milk chocolate
Soft as silk in your case
I’m finding myself lost in your eyes
I’m just dazed at your stare
Got me swimming in your irises
I’ll call you my honey bear
The way you gaze at me
Excites all my membranes
Gets my blood to flowing
Hot through my veins
So hot if you brushed me
I’d instantly melt
Into your arms
From your skin I felt

Poetical Prince

I’ve lost time staring in your eyes

I don’t know what is so alluring

Magnetically pulling, forcing me

From my life’s quest detouring

Your soul flows through your poetry

I’m digging your lyrical essence

Your words are entombing me

I’m dying to be in your presence

Keep finessing me with your rhymes

Keep compelling me to your being

I fight it but I’m slowly being consumed

By what you’re doing I’m seeing

If your words are able to move me like this

I faint at the thought of being in your arms

Listening to you whisper your words in my ear

Inside of my body raising ferocious storms

Mmm mmm Your words touch my body

They move through my nerves

They send my senses in overdrive

They curl around my curves

I start shaking…holding my chest

I get flushed…fanning my face

I feel this..this volcanic heat through my being

All I want is to be in your embrace

Keep on writing your sensual poetry

Keep on writing your lyrical rhymes

Keep on writing poetical prince

I’ll keep on wanting you through the times

Fantasy Land

I want you here
Hands on my thighs
Looking intensely
Into my eyes
Lips locked
Bodies exposed
In fantasy land
Our story unfolds
Volcanoes spew chocolate
Rain drops strawberries
Licking it off of each other
Each lick’s ecstasy varies
Rivers flow nectar
Sun rays emanate bliss
As we drink from each other’s hand
Savoring every caress every kiss