Taunting

Breathe your gentle touch over
the softest of my skin and awaken
that which needs your attention most.
Taste me with kisses so gently placed
upon the tenderness of my under arm
that my breathing inhales all of you when
your mouth leaves the familiarness of my skin.
With each touch of your lips against me,
the want for more of you possesses all of me,
my body rises to find you inside new hunger.
Your weight pushing back against me pins
me into a surrender of incredible desires.
Promise to take me slowly for I can not
be gentle with the hunger of this wanting
I have for you and your taunting touches.


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