Goosebumps
by Charles Keller — Read all 159 poems by Charles Keller
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Hugging you from behind
Your breasts in my hands
My chest hair against
your naked back,
I feel the heat
of your thighs
against mine.
Legs intertwined
as you squirm
against my hardness.
I kiss the back of your neck
and tickle your spine
Goosebumps rise to
my eager tongue.
Nipples rise against
my palms.
Slowly,
you turn
to face me.
Your eyes so full
of passion and desire.
We gasp together
as your soul
opens
and I enter.