Like Wine

Your lips on my skin

Gasping while you enter in

Teeth marking my tender flesh

Your fingers into my hips pressed

Pushing deep, discovering my heat

Tasting my neck, whispering” So sweet.”

My legs wrapped around your frame

Your thrusts driving me insane

Bring me to the brink

Your lust I’ll drink

Imbibing in wanton desires

Feeding this frenzy of fire

Transformation of sexual power

Evolving from hour to hour

Dominant transgressions upon souls want

Twisting in twain, a lovers taunt

A battle of limbs at play

Hand to throat, a need to slay

Moans burst in a rain of acclamation

Our bodies caught in heady sensation

Like ripened wine flooding our lips

This draught of passion that we freely sip

Drunken from the taste of sweet flesh

Worshiping Bacchus in the rites as we press

 Skin to skin

Sin to sin

Thrust to thrust

Fulfillment of ripened lust