Slow Tease

I love those
hot
hard
intense moments of
desire and passion
where it feels like
we are racing
towards ecstasy
trying to triumph
against the
clock of doom
but

I absolutely adore
those days where it’s
a slow tease
knowing there’s no rush
or pressure
or need for speed

I want one of those days
where you wake me
with a lingering kiss
suggesting that we
should linger a bit longer

you entwine my fingers
between yours and
move our hands over your
body
while you gaze into my
soul
to feel my response
to your body’s growing
awareness of desire

then you whisper that you
love me
and go make breakfast
moving slowly to the door
with a cheeky little
grin on your face
knowing that I’ll be
checking out your
exit to the room
wishing it were a
slow motion replay

throughout the day
you find ways to let me
know
you’re having
(horny) thoughts
sending kisses and memes
slight caresses as you
pass by
dipping your fingers under
the hem of my pants
while you kiss my
neck or nibble my
earlobe
causing me to
want to respond desperately
but making sure you
escape the room
before I can

finally
at the time of your choosing
you ask if I want to
watch a movie
and you snuggle into me
so that for every moment
I am watching the movie
permeated with the
scent of your hair
and the sight of your
semi-exposed neck

I
of course
feel the need to
kiss your neck
and you lean into it
with a gentle sigh
I kiss a little deeper
and you clasp my fingers
pulling them onto
your shirt over your
covered breasts
so I can feel your
hardening
nipples
through the cotton
weave

as my fingers connect
with your aroused state
your body naturally
pushes back into me
trying to feel
the hard aspects of my body

I slip my fingers
under your shirt and feel
intimately
the beauty that you are
and my mouth whispers
I love you

you respond with a
breathy sigh
lost in a tender
trance
feeling nothing
but us
as your hips start
slow-dancing
to nature’s
primal beat

I start tracing lines
on your skin
as if studying carefully
the mathematics behind
your perfect curves
sometimes my fingers
trail over your clothes
sometimes under

at some point
it’s too much
and you roll over
onto your back

your mouth wants mine
and you kiss me deeply
hungrily
pleading with your tongue
for me to find
all your pleasure points

I love your lips
so naturally I want to
touch them

my hands trail down over
your breasts
pressing into your skin
down over your belly until
I circle your belly button
and then find the hem of
your bottoms
your kiss intensifies
and your hips part
as if instinctively
saying yes yes

please continue

~ sensuali poetic ~

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