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 now
claws in my back
scrolling down
you 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