To a well remembered moment

Desire caught fast
and held me close,
hushed, surprised.
Caught fast between your finger and your thumb.

With knee fixed firmly between my thighs,
I did not dare to, move to,
turn you away, by
overt interest.

Although, I will admit to quickened breath and flush.
With slow arching of
spine and buttock,
I cautiously urged you forward;

and found your receptiveness delicious.
Your fierce kiss,
ground my lips to teeth and like raw steak,
the blood was salt and iron rich.

Keen ache, that was echoed
and was quickly consumed, ever ravenous,
as am I, for;
this surprise, this luck, this moment.