My nipples hardened today when I remembered how your lips closed over them and gently bit down.

Making me lose my sense of time as you transported me to a place where time does not exist.

My body ached for you when I thought of how you touched me like I was a design you dreamed of come to life. As you traced the curve of my back and the dip in my hip.

My garden pulsed today when I thought of how you entered so slowly yet ravaged me completely. Making my voice hoarse from saying your name.

My mind came alive a kaleidoscope of colors every time I thought of your hands holding me in place and your lips taking my breath as I came apart.

I thought of you and my fountain burst waiting for you to come take a sip. Won’t you come take a sip?

By R.C Mayowe