Summer Solstice and other poems

Bare

Windows are wide open
curtains sway with the wind
Lazy, cozy twilight on grind.
The cold breeze of winter
kissed our bare skin
while your hands wanders around
every corner, every detail,
Bare flesh touched and I ascend.

Fast paced
and our heartbeats can't relate.
Everything's a mess
but all I could think about
is my body giving in to your caress.
Your luscious, thick lips on my beauty spots.
The devil's kiss.
A deadly combination.
A bliss of heaven.

The low moan of despair
from the shortness of your breath
made my knees tremble and weak.
I have never loved someone cursing my name
to this extent, do it again.
And I live for that powerful gaze of yours
that took away my innocence
in a blink of an eye.