Foreplay

I can smell your scent

part cologne, part charisma

It’s a little magnetic

amidst the pheromones

clouding the room

I’m longing to be filled

stretched and sucked

I wanna get fucked by you

I want you to make love to me too

all the forms and forces of having you

- groping and grabbing

caressing and kissing

I feel a giddy high

I’m woman

acting school girl

in your company

you reach out your arm

to steady me

and I land

in my body

the weight of you

grounding me

I dream of you pounding into me

your arms now

surrounding me.

I lift my hand to yours

as it rests on my neck

thumb and first finger

stroking where my ear meets my throat

I want your hands to choke not revoke

craving and I’m savoring all of it

the possibilities

I’m high on chat and lust

want you to see me in the place’s

one wouldn’t dare touch

unless done lovingly

usually it would smother me

but not from you

it suits me too,

this stuck like glue sensation

that’s burning wild fires

like beacon pyres through my body

screaming take me

here we are right now,

we’re oblivious to time

hanging out and laughing

not yet fucking but faffing

time wasting awkwardness

suspended in touch

that isn’t too much

not for us anyway

balance is relative

you ground me?

You make me a better person

lover? Mother?

I find thrill with you,

can be still with you,  free.

In my mind I fondle your hard self

with my hot mouth,

sliding you into me confidently

owning you, wanting you

tenderly then harder

I imagine my hands like artists hands

moulding clay into

something words can’t say

we can feel it’s beginning

this big deal

the intimacy and sensitivity

and also the nuance

it’s what makes it so fucking erotic

this foreplay

I think about how good you’d feel between my lips

my legs wrapped around your hips

gently winding me up and down

we’ve barely been a foot apart

virtually, since the start

we met one day

and stuck the next

both quite direct

but it hasn’t happened yet

I’m set if you are, let me,

have me undo you, me, we

I can feel your essence

like filler, in the cracks

and you feel it too

as you hover so close

for an extra dose

of me plus you

and it’s all we can do

to fill up, and loosen up

you stay near

hands still at my ear

your looking me hard in the eyes

as your hand creeps round

from throat to cheek

my knees go week

as you lean in and finally

…..you hard kiss me, then again

and harder than before

asking to be adored

and no doubt now

i’ll get it all

everything I’ve wanted and more

as you take me on the floor

I’m yours and no one else’s.

©️viannearmour