Approaching arms outstretched,
Fingers entwine at first their touch.
Bodies closer, hands alongside.
Lips caressing lips, with loving touch.
The hands release, they now embrace,
A lingering hug with whimpering moans.
Fingers ‘tween shirt buttons slide,
Seeking skin inside to touch.
Goosebumps form, with breathing deep,
Soft fingers with the sensual touch.
Forehead kiss, with shoulder rub,
The groins begin to tingle.
Closing eyes to savour and sense,
The feelings we yearn so much.
Lovingly stroking hair we nuzzle,
Eyes agaze as foreheads touch.
Hands caressing the backs,
With deep breath and bra unhooked.
The eye gazing deep into the sole,
Our foreheads and noses touch.
A quick kiss on the way down south,
Nipples through the shirt are sucked.
Soft whimpers as breathing deepens,
Her hips sway as arousal rises.
A moan as shoulders are pushed down,
The panty’s waistband lowered for exposure.
Tongue meets clitoris with great desire,
To tease that swollen bud to lose composure.
Hand caressing thighs and cheeks,
The tongue plays its love song like flute.
Heart rhythms are raised in unison,
The tongue will do its sexy waltz.
The rhythm quickens and muscles tighten,
Releasing the tension with a gush.
The touch, that sensual touch,
We often seek and need so much.
