Untitled Poem (at the moment)

[scruffyduck]

Originally posted @ http://scruffy-duck.net
She looked, sighed, dropped to her knees,
she waited, teased, kissing her hips,
the agony achieved in hesitation
from one woman to another
anticipation over skin and smiles.

Just wait, one more moment for her,
touching from heart to hips,
with swift, soft, fingertips,
she can bring you more than you need,
if you wait, if you have patience.

The desire to trip, skip a step
pushes from deep between her hips
but they move slow, silent, kiss and caress
from start, through to screaming end,
beauty on bended knee by the bed.

r.l.w