Late at Night
If I close my eyes
late at night
while the house is sleeping,
I can smell you,
your scent all over me.
I sigh...
I can taste your fingers
as I make love to your strong hands,
my tongue,
my teeth,
gently pulling your thumb
deeper into my warm mouth.
I smile...
I bite the scent of your neck,
draw the warmth of the flesh there
into my mouth...
You moan...
Copyright Jennifer George 1998
