Delightfully delicious
Sweet to the touch
My thoughts of you baby
Can be a bit much
But when you are,
here, inside
It doesn't take much for me
To swallow my pride
And give in to desire
Body and soul
Give in to your presence
Let you take hold
Your hand on my bottom
Your breath on my neck
Arms locked to embrace me
No time to reflect
Sultry heat from our bodies
On a passionate ride
Liquid fire unfolds
As we flow and we glide
Our eyes locked intensely
Lips, tongues intertwined
The taste of sweet chocolate
Good God... blows my mind
And when you're not here
I sit and reflect
Your presence still lingers
And I want chocolate
© Chaile Divine, 2009
May 28
