Hands upon my hips,
Swaying to the music.
Every beat to every song,
Beating as fast as our hearts.
Our feet and our bodies,
Swaying and moving so smoothly to the music,
Taking our breath away.
Every slight jerk,
And every slight movement,
Draws you deeper and deeper into the music.
Grinding,
So gracefully,
Making your mouth water,
And anticipitation to gather.
Hands start to run up and down,
Your smooth and luscious skin.
Your eyes,
Are swallowing up her cherry red lips.
Her fierce eyes,
Daring you to take a bite of her sass and majesty.
Her eyes,
Pierce into your soul,
Causing a shiver to run through your body,
Opening up the door for more attraction.
As the music seems to get faster,
The slower you seem to dance.
You're inching closer together,
Then she leans in with you,
And your lips embrace the other's.
Your lips become locked,
The grinding goes from slow to suddenly,
Super fast.
Quiet moans bubble deep in her throat.
Your hands find their way to her skin right under the shirt.
Slowly and gracefully taking off her bra.
Her hands are holding you tight,
As she rubs roughly on your now beginning bulge in your pants.
Her biting her lips causes you to lose control.
Lips lick and there you sway,
Kissing and loving on each other.
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.
