Often Times My Mind Wanders
I get to wondering what your touch would feel like on my skin. When you get near I feel each hair of my body raise and try to reach out to feel you. My rough hands long to caress the small of you back and pull you into me. I wonder what your mouth would taste like. I imagine your moistened lips melting into mine. The warm honey summoned from your tongue as it tangles with mine. I love the sound of your voice and could listen to you speak all night long. I have a deep desire to hear how you would sound in the throes of ecstasy. Your fast breathing and moaning until you lose it completely and scream out in delight. I want to see your beautiful body unadorned. A perfect figure lying stretched before me. Every curve and crevice so delicately sculpted. I want the scent of your hair to intoxicate me as I bury my nose deeper into your curls until I reach the nape of your neck, inhaling deeply and letting out a warm breath up and down your neck, gently kissing my way up to your ear, where I would ever so quietly whisper that I have waited my whole life for you to fulfill all 5 of my senses.