After months of deliberate solitude
Wanton waves of desire below a calm surface of politeness
Red Wine is shared and sipped gracefully as I grow under my outer layer
The silence of a thousand words resonates between us
You unwrap your skin for my viewing pleasure
Taking control of the dance and the tempo
I follow suit, struggling over sought after extensions
Naked hugs and kissing give warmth and manoeuvring
Until dampness and blood-flow show their true purpose
Looking down from on top of you,
Gazing over your marble hills and valleys
I stop and stare in wonderment
Before obscuring the view with my torso
Bodies pressing down and grinding like machinery,
Friction causing grunts of primal longing
Hands clasped as my hardened entry sacrifices itself to an orifice of nectar
Slippery and hot as a pot of warmed honey
Eyes locked without seeing, focused on another place and plane
The dancing starts to the undulation of wantoness
Increasing tempo like maenads locked in their combat of the Dionysian rites
Lips locked as iron jaws fight with tongues mobilising,
Pulling you to me so, that I might deepen my stride and our unity
Your nipples rolled between my fingers like tobacco.
Your tongue devoured like a last meal
Your entrance driven into harder and faster,
Relentlessly assaulted like a battering ram
Feeling the waves of release appear on the horizon
Their approach moving as fast as tsunami
Crashing into us together and spiralling our souls beneath her waves
Drowning us in a cacophony of yelps and pleasure
Before floating us back ashore.
Still melded together, afraid to give up the closeness.
After months of flirtation, the dance has just started
You and I together
After months of deliberate solitude