Inked

She's the ink 
that lingers on my skin
she stays on my
memory like indelible ink

When she touches me
in all the right places

My lips tremble 
at the thought
of what she can do

My head spinning
blood pumping
Her fingers grazing 
the softer
parts of flesh

She teases me
with her sultry whispers

I just want to
feel her heat 

To feel her 
write her sins 
on my skin

To breathe in me
To take me and hold me 
above the ground
While I drown in her