I Want

I composed this poem recently and thought I'd share it with you.

I Want

to rest my head on your soft center--skin on skin;
feel the steady
rise
fall
as you breathe;
let your heat seep into me.

your silk-soft hardness on my lips; the--tingle hot--sting of delicate skin on delicate skin; the tongue slip taste of your entire being; my warm mouth on you.

Your being turns me on.

I want to fuck your mind.

I want--I need--your heat;
my body craves it
my lips my hands my tongue
I ache
to feel the slow-
-to-
fade burn of flesh on flesh;
the melt of our soft centers.