Smoldering
Your aggressive approach
was a dizzying dazzlement.
You plucked.
You plunged.
You plundered.
I was stricken
sprawled
and sweating.
Your prowling hands
pacify and pause
me.
Your pouncing
and piercing
leaves me panting.
You were delirious,
delightful
and delicious.
I was drenched
as I danced
and drowning
as you went deeper.
The swarming sharpness
of your sweet, sly slither
was sexy and seductive.
It left me
Screaming…stumbling…staggering…
Sweaty… slumped-over…
and smoldering.
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