The Poem

  the title of this poem is hard to miss 

each line dependent on your kiss

 the touch of your hand sends chills through my flesh

 your love grants my every wish 

tracing my fingers across your curve 

you jump as i send this surge 

of pleasure held by my tongue

 kissing your clit till your legs go numb 

i hear the pleasure in your cries

 lust and love in your eyes 

clawing my head locking your hips

 till i pull away and you taste your honey on my lips

 i feel the heat of your passion

 legs poised ready to fasten

 Im hard and ready for your love 

 this high i cant get above 

drowning n your sea

 flowing faster than a fleet

 holding your ankles 

pointing your feet 

adjust angles just to get more of me

 i feel it nowclaws in my back 

scrolling downyou dont retract

 biting your neck tasting your skin

 deep in your sex till i cum within

 your grip holds me tight 

draining me with all your might

 finding our selves in each other this night