Fantasy “Dance”

I want to dance one day for you,
You’ll sit motionless and watch.
I’ll come close enough to enable you
To grab a floating molecule of my skin’s perfume.

I’ll hardly touch you till shivers will run along your spine
Till you’d feel the urge of crushing me under your weight.

I’ll make the tension grow inside you
Till I’ll hear your eyes calling me to end your torment.
I’ll sooth your pleasurable pain with the tip of my tongue,
I’ll ask every inch of your body where it hurts.

Increasing your desire,
My mouth will take charge
And suck gently whatever dares to stand in its way.
Later, much later, my hands will come to rescue your gently chewed flesh.
Later, much much later, my hands would come to help.

I’ll put my ear close to your body to feel the sizzle of boiling passion
And smile with my eyes.
I’ll praise your control with the touch of my wet excitement
On your only proof of desire.
I’ll sense the startle in your hands of wanting to grab
My round hips.
Trembling desire would pour out to let you know of my wish for you.

Slip your hand along between my hot tense legs
And melt my resistance with the inner fire of your erection
and bring me to the highest point.
Make me open my bud and allow you
To taste the nectar of my flower.
Colour your eyes with the light of the joy
Of having me…into your arms and let me
Feel the jewel you have hidden from me.

Nurture me so that my body could become a harp
on which you could stroke the chords of desire,
make my mouth whisper wet and soothing calls of wishes,
envelop my mouth in the softness of your kisses
and make it release soothing moans of pleasure,
leave inside my mouth the sweetness of your saliva
so that it could quench my thirst for a moment.

Let your tongue explore my shivering body and enter
Every little cavity searching eagerly for treasures…