Her sun- kissed breasts
On display
Wrapped in her tight bikini
Lifted for all the world to see
Then, then she danced
Removing that polka dotted
Bikini top for me
Revealing her dark pink nipples
That harden to my touch
That make me want to reach out
And touch them,
Hold them,
Massage them
Run my fingers around her areole
Pinch them
Bite them
Making her sing and dance
As I attend to her
Deepest needs
Trailing my finger
Down her cheek
I whisper ……
“Is there anywhere else
That you need my attention?”
