You can just tell
By the way
Her brown eyes sparkle
As she bites her lower lip
And draws out the word “fuck.”
“I like to fuck,”
She says,
My heart beats hard.
She curls a strand of dark hair
In her fingertips,
Brushing it to one side,
And she licks her lips,
Ready to devour my hardness,
And swallow me whole.
Later we lie on the floor
And smile,
The heat of her flesh against mine,
Her hand across my breast,
And I am lost,
Lost in her beauty again,
Just like the first time,
We made love.
Oh why do moments not last,
And moments lost, tie me to her?
Here I will remain, though as I blink she fades.
Passing time,
And lingering memories;
Both are sweet agony.
And if I forget her,
She will be gone forever.