The View From Up Here
Your descent, the height of my pleasure
Legs spread wide
Nowhere for desire to hide
Knees bent
Down you went
I ache for your tongue
You’ve teased me too long
My pussy on fire
For the mouth I desire
I know what you can do
If your kiss holds true
Your writhing passion in my cheek
Had already made me weak
You open up the other lips
I look down and watch your fingertips
Lightly circle around my clit
Digits fill my slit
But your mouth is what I want
The promise of your tongue will haunt
The glimmer in your eyes
Says you want to take me by surprise
You tell me to be patient, enjoy
I know I’m powerless, your toy
Your fingers explore
Through the depths of me once more
Our eyes connect, with my pupils I beg
You respond by bowing to me and licking from the bottom of my leg…