“My name is ecstasy and you are.”
“I am curious”
“Is that short for curiosity”
“Why, yes it is”
We met by my introduction to you, on a passing
Your bashfulness of a response intrigued me
With your beautiful variety of sweet candies
Sampling your desires fog my mind with naughty images
Of me dancing my fingertips across your atmosphere
Causing your skin to thirst for ecstasy, (ME)
You are my true curiosity of pleasure
Planning an assault to murder your temptations
By luring you in my web of soft butterfly kisses
Starting with your neck
Whilst I remove the modern stitching draping your body
Exposing your natural physique of perfect curves
Those continuous kisses yearn to satisfy across your breast
As I tour to your navel, I re-moisten my tongue and lips
So that you can feel the tingle of fresh saliva connecting with skin
The closer I get, you separate your limbs at the knees
Inviting my whispers to savor your newly formed nectar
I will not hesitate stroking your soft peach folds
You began thrusting your hips forward
Causing you to clutch the bed linens with tight fists
As the songs of sex, escape your mouth
Your eyes tighten as I re-position my lather for a deeper taste
Changing your hands to grasp my cranium
With sturdier songs of sex, Escapes
Holding back is no longer an option
As you, wave your body to my rhythm
Understanding me French kissing your honey
Induces a rather thunderous feeling
Overtaking your curiosity
Letting ecstasy (ME) reach the center of you
© 2013