your soft lips
brushing against my skin
lingering around my lips then,
our tongues flicking at each other
you find better ways
to use your mouth.
to my neck you go,
kissing and sighing on
then there is my collarbone
you imagine all the hickeys
you want to glue onto it
to my own two breasts
attempting to breastfeed, i presume
suckling and nibbling harmlessly
like any baby would do to his birthmother
my navel\'s a pleasure
tickling by your breath
and churning a rise
in my stomach
your hands slip to my waistband
and you pull my undergarments down,
exposing the empress between my thighs.
you simply lick me
i throw my head back
you simply touch me
i arch my back
you simply moan for me
i moan for you back
your warmth is all
i asked for
but you gave me
molten lava
and i burn and transform
to charcoal,
crying because of the excess pain,
yet moaning deliciously because of the excess pleasure.