Face to Face

Your lips are my temptation
and I just want to taste them
I want to touch, caress your skin
I cannot keep living in the igonrance
I need exist within your bliss
let me taste you slowly, easily
softly taking you in, like water
because you're integral to my soul
the sexiness that pours from you
the beauty that emmanates from you
the intensity, desire, that indomable
native, rough animal attraction
that with the ease of a wave
moves back and forth in rhythmic sync
softly and passionately
with beauty and raw intensity
you.