My Kiss

To the floor, I lower slowly.
My eyes, an unfocused shade of need.
An ache guides my unsteady hand
as I release you to my greed.

Embracing sudden freedom,
you strain toward my caress.
The intoxicating heat of you
quickens need beneath my dress.

Just inches from your pleasure,
you beg me not to tease.
But my lips, they cannot help themselves
on the path to please.

Your flesh so smooth, my breath comes ragged.
Your hardness fills my hand.
My tongue darts out to capture
the silky promise of a man.

Salty words uttered so earnestly.
A  frantic, whispered wish.
I'll give you all your heart desires,
Starting with my kiss.