Lay Still For Now

Greedy are her lips

yearning on my throat

craving my taste

passion permeates skin

dewy upper lip hungers.

Ardor crescendos

as fingers explore

my dimples and hollows.

Lips follow my throbbing.

“Lay still”, she commands.

Let me grasp your essence,

unsurpassed need.

She moves downward

to my toes

inhales them into

her moist mouth abyss

travels up my limbs

engulfs me like

a sweet treat

My desire builds -

I want you now

I beg of her.

“Lay still,” she commands.

"Give yourself to me

I’ll take what I want

Then I am yours

to do with as you wish

offering myself to you

as a potion of lust

but lay still for now

I have only begun!"