Sweet Relief

Come to me, my precious, come hold me close;
Kiss me in ways that make my heart flutter;
Touch me in those places no one else knows
Fray my senses, make me shake and shudder
With uncontained rapture. Knowing fingers
Trace gentle lines in circles round and round
As I lay supine, your sweet touch lingers
In electric memories. Tightly wound
Inhibitions vanish, body is free
Of tension, pulse quickens, the breath grows short,
The heat rises, the brain crackles, the plea
For sweet relief is answered, you exhort
To screaming release. You watch and savor,
Knowing I will now return the favor.