A Spiders Lunch Am I
I turn up in my suit. Looking my best always for YOU.
You wear your dress so tight. I can see your perfect in this light.
You gently pull open your arms. And put my body to yours.
You smell my cologne as sweet as nectar.
Your perfume so expensive and strong and your smile is alive.
I put my lips to your lips and kiss you so long.
I pull away and gently unravel your hair.
Running my fingers through it from top to bottom.
I oh so gently pull it. so your head falls back.
And like a Vampire You kiss my bare neck.
As you gently lick my skin. And feel the fast pulse within.
Your breasts touch ever tighter to my chest.
Your heart pounds even more at the lightest request.
From our bodies more entwined.. You suddenly turn your back
I move my hands gently over your body.
You give a sigh. You love this surprise.
Do we stay in? Do we go out?
You turn back and give me your mouth.
Another sweet cherry kiss with our lips.
As I pull away my tongue licks your mouth.
But before I can escape you pull me back.
And gently undo my shirt buttons.
You put your hands round my back.
I feel your long nails run down making a mark.
I whisper with bated breath.
“My darling those claws are sharp”.
You stop at my waist and kiss my chest.
“Don’t worry my lover my tongue will clean the mess”.
You take off my jacket, you take off my shirt.
Your taking advantage but I just don’t care.
I feel so naked standing here with you.
But you’re the perfect woman you know what to do.
You take my hand and lead me to your bedroom.
To me this is the perfect doom??
Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2016
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