Gasps and moans
make up the tones
of pleasure rising up
With building tension
like an engine
revving to top speed
Soft fingers trace
such delicate lace
patterns on your flesh
Bared to the eyes
while beneath, you lie
succumbing to my bliss
Bolder with each touch
making sensations lush
I hear you in crescendo
Your music starts to bloom
as you, pleasure consumes
then suddenly
I stop.
