I am gonna

I am gonna offer myself again to you.
The months of exile has left me only more ravenous.

I will offer my luscious lips.
The way you plunder them grabbing my hips
Plastering my flesh against your frame.
Caressing and grazing with such luxury
That the pores bloom for your taste.

I am gonna offer my fertile breasts.
The way you pounce for its literature.
Merging both the nipples together
To gulp their joint success.

I am gonna offer my navel.
The tiny dot in my voluptuousness.
Where you wish to cradle in my sultriness.

And finally when I will offer my fury engulfing you in my legs
Merge into me with your fervor.
Till your quest and my rapturous release.
And nothing else.