My Lips

My lips are wet, tasting the honey of passion.

Moist and tender to touch, sensuous prowling for desire.

Enter the suggestions I have seen in your eyes.

Taste the demons of lust within my temptation

 

Invited to sin with bended knees, submit to hunger.

Hold on tightly to the wish of pure weakness

Take my love, my lust, and consume my essence

Submission with a total thirst for your body.

 

Trace my bosom to bottom, entwined in sensations

Have me on you, around you, and inside your arms this eve.

Kiss my lips; welcome my visions and lustful intentions

My lips are wet, tasting your sweet love given to me.