for it
the fingers incessantly ache
the mouth endlessly hungers
the tongue nervously flicks
the lips plumpingly pout
the teeth forcibly grit
in their barely harnessed want
the breath catches itself
in suspended wait
as the eyes glaze over and
deliciously dilate
the hands clench and unclench
as the hips sassily swivel
to and fro
mimicking the wanton dance
of salacious lovers
at each other so very ready to go
as the thighs restlessly flex
the nips darken a rosed pink hue
and pucker in expected delight
and extremely private parts pulse
in the glee of their own wetted appetite
all of this sensual display of ache
just for the want and touch
of your so beloved skin..............
(Aug. 18, 2007 1105pm)