Reignited

Entwined on rumpled sheets, spent passion reignites.

Hungry eyes... lure greedy lips. Insatiable, I break the kiss.

Lips nuzzle one velvety earlobe. Tortuously light kisses trail down your tender neck, roaming sensitized skin... to find, and lave, and suck each tasty nub. You shudder.

Content, I continue my loving assault... nipping southward...

Teasing you with feathery nibbling kisses, your response urges me on. Savoring you slowly, rapidly feasting faster... you gasp. Devouring you ravenously... you arch... and pant. Blissful passionate rapture leaves you boneless.

Dewy beads on moist skin. Tiny rivulets dripping in the darkness.

Breathlessly whispering, "I love you."

Cornered



 Was this a good idea? What if I'm doing this corner thing wrong.

"What are you supposed to think about while standing in your corner?"

How much longer must I wait? I'm feeling rather alone.

We'd both agreed to at least try this... I know. Still, it would have been helpful if we'd been more specific. Now I've backed myself into a corner.

"Times up. Are you ready to talk?" I ask.

As you leave the corner, I see nothing but love and trust in your eyes.

Why was I uncertain? I love you.

Next time, I won't feel cornered.