[Keisari]: 36.Poetry.First Touch

First Touch

As her heavenly body moves slowly next to mine,
Slowly and gently she starts to peel off my skin.
Her hands so cold, explore and caress,
As I lie down and give her my all.
I look her over and pull her close,
Skin against skin.
Breast against breast.

Love becomes lust in one fluent movement,
Heat rises as our bodies move in motion.
Red flushes her cheeks as she gasps,
A lustful glint in her clear eyes.
I look her over and pull her close,
Skin against skin.
Breast against breast.