your lips

your lips
tell me everything
that i need to know
not by the words that
come out of them
but by the way
they move
passionately
against mine
the way they
alternate between
soft and gentle
and forceful and needing
teasing
and then
devouring
playful
and then
serious
the quiet moans that
you can’t hold in
echo in my ears
so loudly that
i can hear
and think of
nothing else
but your quivering body
pressed against mine
close enough
to breathe the same air
fitting together
like a perfect puzzle
and your hands
on my body
sliding up
and down
exploring my curves
and torturing my flesh
speak a secret
sign language
telling me
your innermost
desires and cravings

March 24, 2013

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