Erotic
Featherlike, your caressing fingers explore my virgin body.
Passion filled eyes drink up the sight of my flesh.
The pleasure is evident in my squirming form,
writhing in erotic agony with the torturous descent
of your adventurous hands
World’s apart, miles away.
I cannot help but crave you.
Memories of your hands torture my mind and body.
The slow ascent of your fingers along my skin.
Exploring me like a man blinded.
Your touch like flames ignites my soul..
Your fingertips ablaze with passion.
Ask me no questions, for I cannot answer,
do not even inquire my name.
My thoughts are confusion, my body betrays.
Responding to your sensual existence
Amor
Steve