SENSUAL PLEASURES

I immediately,imagined your tongue,as a raindrop sliding down on my shoulders,and rolling out over the tip of my breasts.

Curling to get a better grip,
just before flowing over the hardened pointiest,and sliding back down, the underside of my luscious curvatures.

Tracing a wonderful contour,down that slippery slope,and finding its way downward over the stomach,and into my luscious wetness like a small stream flowing toward a river.

Diving into the deepness,and combining to become one,with the surging flow,Wish you could begin now.

Your fever will only be temporary,but I will try to make you feel warm,long between the fevers we produce,while exploring one another's thermostats.

Now I slowly learning,the ways to raise your temperature,your heart rate,your energy, and offer you my full attention as long as you may desire it.