The Taste of Sweet Desire

How delightful, the taste of your sweet silken flesh
glowing sun gold against sheets pearl white
as I come closer every breath taken,
seems a symphony of cool blue
played within the warmth,
of our passions deeper hues
With the tip of my tongue
the colors begin to blend,
the heated textures change
desire casting velvet black shadows,
upon your taunt slick most delicate skin
Slowly tasting you, by the tip of my tongue
tasting of your most private pleasures,
I create trails of deepening heat against delicate skin tasting creamy cum,
as I bring forth crystaline drops of desire patiently awaiting the luscious slickness
sweet desire of my tongues capture