Trickle

Knowing that you are watching me while I dance
I want you to hear me whisper your name from my lips.
As I trickle my creme onto the bed,
I dream and dare to hope that you are beginning to fall.
Although you perceive it as weakness,
I see it as a seething passion within you.
As my ecstasy increases you yearn to dance with me my love.
Now that I writhe beneath the sheets
and juices fall to the floor,
Your longing becomes intense and it burns.
Although you hold back........
your body desires to give in to the heated seduction.
The sweet seduction that is pulling you like a forceful wind.
Your guilt is is causing you distress.
You are torn between the heat and the flames.
But you are still a firefly glowing and dancing.
Craving every inch of my red hot flesh
that intensely blazes for your mouth
to dine upon every smoldering drop of me.
Come now
drink from my goblet
and quench your thirst.
Fill yourself with me..
While I remain enchanted
with you.