Up the stairs to paradise
Every time we make love
Clinging to each other
Caressing, touching
Tongue tracing its track
All the way, down your front
Then back upwards, relax
Exploring as I go
Tingles running down your spine
Stoking your heat
Closer to meltdown, moans
Heart pulsating faster each lick
Kisses inserted in between
Over each mound of flesh
Teasing nipples erect
Slow steady movements
Intricate patterns on your breast
Fingertips kneading gently
Kisses so passionate
Tongues fencing like rapiers
Moaning filled with sighs
Slowly building rhythm up
Quicker in unison
Metachromatism to reddish glow
Nothing distracts us
Engulfed in each others body
Slaking our thirsts
In tune to climax
My oh’s you’re ah’s fill the air
Tangled limbs everywhere
Slowing pace, rhythm subsides
Kissing your lips and face
Attached still on sides facing in
We rest
Lullabies to our pleasure
Into sleep we fade
Gordon D Wilkinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/too-hot-to-handle-erotic/
