Dirty

[prettybrkngirl]

Roaming fingers along my torso
Barely brazing along my skin
I tickle the memory of your lips
Caressing my folds of flesh on the surface
The range and out of the bounds of time
In a low pitch and full in tone
I inch those ivory tips inside of my possessions
With an immediate emotional outburst of tingles
Dampening over delicate layers of gratification
Reaching to understand a deeper display
Of thighs, shivers, whispers and moans
Informal touches of the stomach
Denoting positions nearer to the center
I tremble and sigh, flexing muscles
Along my climatic lines of latitude
Touch me, scorch me; burn the edges
While I consume the fuel of your energy
The fire, twisting the itch of thrusting
Hands to hips, fingers to flesh
Waiting to lose control
Tempting one to spend it, to hurl the taste
Of the mouth and throat
I tremble, fisting my hands into linen
Arching my body upwards, higher
To meet your face
Beyond reasoning
I push. Pull.
Move left to right,
Higher and lower
Dancing my lips over your soft wet desire
Climaxing through the thunder
Of walls shattering,
Twisting the senses,
Separating...
Falling...
Leaving me unencumbered