I look into your eyes
and see them take to flame
when they gaze back into mine.
We press our tongues between our smiles
and taste the wanting of each other.
Our hips beat against each other;
tom-toms setting the rhythm of our thoughts.
Your breasts push against my chest —
our embrace; a dancing passion.
And we climb together; flesh on flesh;
until we meet within each other.
written and © by David Spelling 2009
layout © 2008 Dunn by Paul