cat had the tongue

cotton candy

called out to me,

in sensuous tones 

that spoke

to the 

madness

which was my desire

for her.

from finely manicured

toes 

my hunger arose

in waves~ 

that pulled my need

closer 

to the boiling point

while upward mobility

directs me.

slowly inhaling

the delicacy

which lay before me,

pink heat

ingested

sweet sweat

with a hint 

of sin.

hands grip

in a show 

of lustful solidarity

daring us to defy

our perfect parity.

succulent lips,

sensitive and sublime,

played tag

with my chin

as thighs

welcomed the search

for misplaced orgasms...

midnight cries 

that sound more like sighs,

explode like thunder

bringing torrents

of cream

that flowed

as red hot

rivers.

wet lips

kiss wet lips

that just tasted

wet lips

and darkness swallowed

our passion.

we dined on slumber,

anticipating

what the morning

would reveal.