I want
Your legs
Draped over my shoulders,
Your voice,
Breath-filled and coy;
Your hands
Pulling me in closer,
Your body writhing with joy;

My face
Buried deep between
Your thighs,
Holding me in place
My nose
Filled with your sweet scent
My tongue
Dancing with your taste.

I want
Your kisses to be soft,
Your face hair
To be scruffy,
Your plans
Be confidential
Your heart
Filled with pleasure.

My noises
Be music to your ears.
My fingers
Pulling at your hair.
My mind
So blown by you
My heart
No longer in two.