My Desire

Let me burn through
your boundaries 
with the heat
of my mouth
on yours
until my name
is branded 
on your lips 
for all time

Let there be 
a languid stream
of sweetness  
trickling
from your lips
cascading
along the  
soft arcs 
of your thighs
From your 
promised land
of milk and honey

Where a soft meadow 
lies bare
and the 
morning light 
dances
glistening on 
smooth  
skin
inviting
delicate as a petal
awaiting 
the mounting
tension 
of vivacious 
pleasure