My nipples hardened today when I remembered how your lips closed over them and gently bit down.
Making me lose my sense of time as you transported me to a place where time does not exist.
My body ached for you when I thought of how you touched me like I was a design you dreamed of come to life. As you traced the curve of my back and the dip in my hip.
My garden pulsed today when I thought of how you entered so slowly yet ravaged me completely. Making my voice hoarse from saying your name.
My mind came alive a kaleidoscope of colors every time I thought of your hands holding me in place and your lips taking my breath as I came apart.
I thought of you and my fountain burst waiting for you to come take a sip. Won’t you come take a sip?
By R.C Mayowe