Close range interaction,
Nothing special,
Just work place transaction,
Her lips they cause reactions,
She pays for with arousal,
Silent hints and flirtatious hips,
Her tightly knit blouse grip her breasts,
As I thank god for his gift.
The simplicity of her touch,
How her intimacy makes me blush,
The way we kissed was soft yet full of lust,
My hands she guided with no rush
Her flower’s blooming as I clutch.
Her heart is pulling at my love
our bodies craving even more.
Lips locking with intention,
Fingers tracing her perfection,
Her body begs for penetration
A fire burning with sensations,