Your Love

The sheets press lines onto
Your skin.
Sweat has melted
in the cool summer breeze.

Dark lashes lay upon
Your cheeks.
I lay a kiss gently
Upon your smooth brow.

A smile begins to alight on
Your lips.
Masculine hands trace
A line up my back.

My tongue tastes salt upon
Your neck.
Your fingers wind through
My sleep tangled locks.

My lips brush the hairs of
Your chest.
I breathe deep and exhale
A sigh upon stomach.

I am heady with
Your scent.
My fingers glide lower
Leading my tongue.

My mouth revels in
Your taste.
With teeth, tongue and lips
I take all that you have

I drown in the sound of
Your voice.
Calling me, leading me up
And holding me close.

Our bodies join in
Your strength
I am empowered with passion
Weakened with pleasure.

On a sigh I breathe
Your name.
I am in awe of you.
I am Your Love.