Tonight pt 2

"........And then tomorrow, when the sex has leaked from my eyes, we'll make sweet

love the way our souls know how to and were born to do

And by then, the bruises and bites would have faded... well... at

least on you." CONTINUED.......


Thank GOD by the look in your eyes it appears I have not asked you for something you do not wish to give & instantly my belongings drop to the floor

Your eyes have bled to black and behind the darkened high tide shore of your fire's sea, I find all the forbidden intentions I have been asking for

For a split second I ask myself if I may have awakened sins from a once calm sea I wasn't prepared to embark

Until you reach for the lights and as instantly as I could gasp, the room was already pitch dark

My heart pumps heavy in my mouth but before I could even utter the beat you have somehow managed to press your body closer to me

I throw off the heels that have imprisoned me all day & throw off the jacket I thought would help me get through the 9 hours I slaved

Your lips have found mine and your hands rise to stop me from moving or doing anything other than indulging in your kiss

You slow down my movements but have done nothing for what I cannot resist

You slowly explore that for which you have taken as your obedient prisoner

Like a dance, our lips open and close turn and twirl and dip and push and pull and grind and massage and finally get what they were look for

That anticipation that exaggeration that sweet prespiration that raw desperation

Only for you to pull it back and meet my angry eyes

This teasing of yours is something, tonight, I DESPISE

In the glimmering darkness I see your delight

"We do this my way, tonight."

His masochistic demanding only intensifies the need

As if he knew this, he grabs both my hands above my head and slowly begins to lead

My breathing quickens and he accepts that as a sign for more and begins to quicken his steps as his fingers slowly begin to fall

My back is suddenly thrusted against some random wall

And with one hand he secures both my arms and leaves me helpless as he leads the next movement of his dance with his lips

Synchronized with his hips that have now become dangerously close to where we need to connect

From my ears, to the nape of my neck, to the tips of my breasts, to the skin beneath my naval to the buttons of my skirt whose zipper is now met with a secret that is patiently erect

His lips leave a trail & his breath inhales my scent that is met with constant sighs and almost pleas to be released

Angered by my constant movement, my cries are only met with more strength on my wrists & a sudden bite on my thighs that brings me to my knees

Satisfied he has brought me to my defeat, he yanks the clips that help my hair in place and grasps as much as he can fist

And pushes me upstairs with an urgency that almost bruises my lips as he feasts on our kiss.....