by Chantelle Nazareth
My passion tattooed onto my tongue
As it glides across sweet caramel skin.
Branded the heart in your chest
I felt your breath
lightly and deeply
against my neck.
Cloudy skies obstruct your eyes
waves of pleasure pulse
onto my fingertips.
Stealth in perfection
your lips brush upon
an electric bliss.
Illuminating caramel skin under candle light
my lips against tight collar bones.
Drowning in a deep sea of blankets,
you and me.
Hands glide against my body,
my chest rises with each breath.
Air around me filled with a musky scent
mixed with vanilla and cigarette smoke.
My heart rushes to an
Something about the way our bodies move
skin to skin
hip to hip
the way my hair falls onto my face
as your fingers rush through
lengths of red silky waves.
And as you grip onto my waist
my heartbeats crash against my ribs
like waves against rocks,
Surrendering to this electric bliss.