No Touching

Just above the surface of my skinIs where your touch Begins Like a mist that crawls across overheated earth In the coolness of the morning airYou feel the heat within meRiseAgainst your palmsStirring early sounds You smileI sigh Fine hairs standReaching For the magnetic pull of your handsAnd swayAs you float over my fleshMy body is already impatientAnd you have just begun You prefer this game BareSo here I sitAs if Ankara Rus Escort clothes were everSomehow a barrier Between you and I StillYou undress meWith the familiar easeThat was our introductionIt is as distinct as the color of your eyesA look that touched me From across a crowded roomWithout permissionPronouncedEach syllable of my name Without soundDisrobed Yenimahalle Escort meWithout hesitationLeaving me nakedBreathlessAnd yours This is how you play meAs your fingers manipulate my auraTill I am a glowing goldSoft and pliable Begging for contactAs you passThe deep rise and fall of my bosom With a slow hand The firm, dark knot of my nipple reaches out to youOffering more than nourishmentBut satisfactionMade envious by the movement of your tongueAcross the curve of your lip A moan Betrays my threshold for denialAndThe sudden glide of my hips Reveals my body's purposeAlready slick and weeping This is your intentionTo tempt me beyond controlWhen you lower your faceThe warmth of your deep voiceIssues the challenge The sound of which isAn ultimate lack of mercy on your part"Remember LoveNo touching" Your chest rumbles low with amusementAs you look down between us You in my handMy thumb circling The swollenRounded tip of your headMy fingers wrapped around your thicknessPulling I smileBecause once againI am lostAnd you my loveHave won