curve

You are
Softly feline
In your features
With swift
And playful grace
In your movements
Your body begs
for slow strokes
to curve your body
back

Let me
Kiss that harsh mouth
and bite those swift lips
while my hand
Slides down your spine
To the small
of your back
Step closer as
I pull you in
Climb my body
As I press you
into the wall
Let my passion rise
A pillar of flame
Seeking to ignite
The well of your
desire

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Strawberries
dipped in cream
dripping off
the slow and succulent curve of
the red berry
Waiting to be torn
between sharp white teeth
To let sweet juices trickle
down a soft smooth chin