Erotic Libra

Libra

shall I lay my hand upon your unclothed belly

and softly move

like a clock hand, arousing

the birth canal

with vigorous pulsations outwardly seen

but inwardly causing you to gently lift?

Is this turbulence

what you really want from me

or to lower my hand

and let my fingers spark a fire below.

Heavy panting increasing

how shall you want this night to end?

Libra

your hand

is reaching for me hungry for love

or is the emotional abyss of lust?

Dropping the blouse from your body

I want to suckle

your enflamed breasts and read

what is it you desire from me.

Between

the art of love I want to possess you

for an instant in my thrust.

Erotic Libra, how long has it been?

I can feel

your gregarious screams from within.

Have you mixed your emotions with me?

Are you falling in love?

Erotic Libra, how long has it been?