If I could taste you

 

If I could taste you

Just once.

.

Your forehead, your cheek, your throat, the nape of your neck.

The pulse place just below your ears that you touch with scent.

.

Your chin, your mouth, your lips, your tongue.

Your fingers, your hands, your wrists.

The soft pale inner part of your arm that sees less sun.

 

Your shoulders, your waist, your ribs.

The sculpted indentation of your elegant spine.

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Your breasts, your areola, your hardening nipples

Beautiful and urgent beneath my soft breath.

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Your toes, your ankles, your shins, your calves

The tender place at the back of your knees,

Your thighs, your hips.

The perfect peach

of your immaculate arse.

 

If I could taste you just once.

Pressing my lips to your exquisite sex.

Letting my tongue glide over your delicate folds.

Pressing my mouth to your desire-slick lips.

Teasing your clit with the tip of my tongue.

 

If I could taste you just once.

I would lose my appetite

for all others.

.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

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Art by Fabian Perez