Warning – Adult Over 18
Whispers across my soul, you said you wanted to see me naked
You asked me, how it feels to be this open
I couldn’t answer, my voice caught by breathlessness
My lips swollen, bee stung and bitten
Silk rubs against my eyes, my wrists; naked I am exposed to you
I feel the warmth of your gaze as it travels the length of me
Naked, you wanted me exposed; open to each intimate touch
Unable to shrink away you hold me still, tracing my ribs
Up my thigh across my hip, flattening your palm against my stomach
Be still; stop moving you tell me as instinctively I try to twist away
You ask again, how it feels to be this open
I have no answer but the soft moan that escapes as you touch the most sensitive parts of me
Your breath heats my skin as your hand smooth’s up my inner thigh
I fall apart naked from the inside out, exposed to you
Without secrets, one final touch I shatter into thousands of pieces spinning wildly
Be still you say as your fingers spread across my most secret spaces
Silken cords loosen, my hands fall free and I reach for you first
Be still you say, don’t you want to see as you remove the silk from my eyes
You ask again, how it feels to be this open
I can only reach for you, to show you what you have shown me
Valentine, 29-March-2014