Reaching down
Finding release from this mood I'm in
Closing my eyes and savoring
And your helping me with your skin
Helping me with your tongue
Helping me with your whispering
With your touch, your scent
And your urging
Helping me with your breathless face
Temptingly sweet as sin
And ice cream
Or just cream
Just reaching down
And I take a deep breath
Loving you
But thinking you're not here
To taste my ice cream.
Definitely about lust, or that's what I sense from it. I love it.