You are just not sure What is doing it for you more.
My eyes Looking at you With a raw hunger With an abject want With such a feral look Of burning desire That you swear You are about To burst Into a firefuck Of flames That will melt Your very soul.
And then, there is…
My mouth Attending to you With worshiping lips That bear a Hint of a smile And a tongue That seems to Have been made To stroke along And wrap around And send you Rocking and reeling On a thrill ride That you are Not sure how You got on And convinced That you never Want to Get off of.
But get off, you will.
So, Throw up your hands Throw caution to the wind And enjoy the ride.