old poem...

[etherealsiren]

lips hard against mine
pressing closer
rough hands against my skin
ripping at my waiting body
searching for my eager skin
fingers raking across his back
arching in pleasure
jeans dropping around his hips
pressing against mine
hands gripping my thighs
lifting me
impaling me
with a sharp spike of
ecstasy
teeth tearing over skin
perfect pain grasping my senses
legs clasped around his waist
muscles taut in rapture
hands flowing across my breasts
pausing for a playful nip
moaning
seized in the heat of the moment
crying out for more
feeling his soft lips
roaming chaotically across my skin
glistening with sweat
we rise together
and fall back
into a deep lake of bliss