With restless hands I found you
firm and young beneath my tongue
warm and liquid like the softest satin
one drink was never enough. I crave
the taste of you in my mouth
the smell of the night before on my skin.
echoes of the dreams ive had blending seamlessly
in the night as I bind your arms to the posts.
tracing the length of you as your heart begins to race
soon the night air will chill the skin as the candle wax
heats to a perfect glow.