Monday, August 5, 2019

my favorite part

My favorite part is before it even starts.

That moment when
you don’t have them wrapped
around your body just yet,
but you can feel everything else,
their breath on your neck,
their whispers in your ear,
their hands exploring your skin,
electricity surging through your body,
the power in the small space where your lips should meet.

In a way, you don’t want to touch them at all...
because the tension between the both of you is too intimate,
too beautiful and so intense it's almost dangerous.

Like fire and gasoline. 

Watching them become thirsty for you,
as if they haven’t tasted you for days, is enticing. 

This is the moment
you feel the most wanted,
the most amazing, the sexiest.
This is the moment you feel like that woman you’ve seen in movies.

And finally...
when they can't hold out any longer,
and you feel them wrap themselves around you,
begging you please baby,
that's the moment when you know,
this night is going to change their perspective...forever.