Desire

I breathe you in.
The musky scent of you.
My tongue traces a path down your body,
starting at the line of your jaw
down
the curve of your neck
to the hollow of your
throat.
My hands wander.
across your chest,
they travel downwards,
over your side to your hips
my lips caress the smoothness of your shoulder,
the sweat that covers you excites me,
heightens the experience.
Your hand, wrapped in my hair,
there, the swell of your desire
on fire as am I.
Entwined in endless ecstasy,
I cry
your name.