Tease and denial that slow burn of frustration. Will she? Won't she? The tension is so sweet. Dangling on the edge of ecstasy, but she holds the leash. Her smile so wicked how could you deny her, Or yourself for that matter. Her beauty and grace flow through you, while her eyes see straight through you. Your curiosity and raw laust brought you to her. And now here you are pinned down and in bliss. You can feel her warmth on your face and taste her sweetness. It's like she has hands everywhere touching gently, teasing at what could be. Until finally you're wrapped in her warm embrace. The world falls away and it's just you two locked in a perfect moment...
Musings from your Muse