You

You

Our clothing is discarded in a mutual burst of lust, a lust for longing , for acceptance.

We explore each other with our mouths.

I watch the shadows from the half closed blinds dance all over your skin as you strip for me.

Pealing back as if taking off armour , as if your soul , who you are was shown to me on a primal level.

Clothes are discarded from me so fast it seems as if I barely move.

My erection Standing as a salute to your magnificent beauty.

I lay down by your side on the bed  body.

I trace every curve , every line .

I breathe on your arm and Goosebumps appear on your skin.

I run my tong over the valley of your breasts as your nipples harden to my touch.

You smile and inching down .

You take my manhood in your mouth.

Your breath is like rain on the  desert of my penis ,cooling it.

Suddenly you stop.

I Stare into your eyes.

Realise your intent as you move so that you straddle me and you allow me entrance so that your body joins with mine.

Hips thrust back and forth

As we together reach our peak.

For human contact is what you and I seek.