LUST

Sweet beads of sweat

dripping

from your forehead

gently

coming to rest

upon my exposed breasts

as you lunge in and out of me

harder

faster

deeper

penetrating the very core of my existence

 every lustful desire

now softly escaping my lips

of passion

pleasure

and exquisite pain

I cry out

as

your thrusts subside

slowing

to prolong

each wondrous sensation

leaving me filled

with

the beauty of you

(c)opyright Amy Pelletier