I love the arc of your neck
And the cluster of hair behind your ear
Just below your hairline
I bite you there
Undressing you with my breath

My hands explore you in details 
Handful you are
I squeeze your tits inbetween my fingers
You moan, lifting your waist

Yes, that's the place I wish to delve
Inbetween your legs
I trace your artistic juices
With my tongue

I look up between your legs
Our eyes meet 
A convergence between life
And divine death.
©LR