Questions....

I'll ask again what are you planning to do with me? You answer me in whispers and you say this is for me. I am curious now. So I ask again and you kiss me and taste me. Now, the air is warm near me. It is a comfort your hug. My thoughts focus on the tasks left to finish my day. Your kiss is sharp and tells it's own story of want and need. I blend with your kiss by accepting it, I put up my arms and close my eyes so I can relax. When the walls start to come down I play hard to get and you question me what are you doing? Your curiosity burns my desire so I keep playing this game. (To be continued)