Was playing with words and came (no pun intended) on this poem. Taken from my Facebook PassionPoet page.
You bid me come … and I do.
I fall into your big beautiful eyes
And long to feel the
smoothness of your skin under
I feel the fire of my Passion rising
as I plunge my tongue deep
into the recesses of your mouth
And taste your desire as we kiss.
I will not miss this chance.
One glance at your beauty and all control is lost;
I must come to you at any cost –
Hands gripping as I start climbing twin peaks
Letting flesh speak as I tweak their summits.
They pebble under my attention
Resistance plummets – and I keep falling
I hear your need calling –
You start to moan as tongue goes lower
Teasing apart each petal on your flower
Seeking sweetness of hidden nectar
And as it starts to flow
I know I’ve found my ambrosia
For you … you taste heavenly
And I’d climb Mt Olympus daily
To sample your sugar eternally
But now … now, I’m ready…
I enter you oh so slowly
With bodies kissing in bliss of heated touch
Skin on skin, we rock to the rhythm of us
Intimacy, started slowly increases friction’s frequency
Until synapses fire, screaming for release
And we climax together, simultaneously
You’ve bid me cum