Lingerie
the silky floral-patterned cloth you rip off of me
then you let your fingers linger
like the smell of your cologne
fresh out of the shower
down on me like the rain during spring
when the flowers blossom
into this person that comes alive
whenever I’m with you
love with you is like my favorite record in slowed time
your hands caress my body
memorizing every inch of me like beautiful lyrics
warm sensations as your fingers pay close attention to your favorite parts of me
our bodies move in rhythm like my favorite song
no skips or scratches, we are in perfect condition
you turn up the bass and I feel you deep inside me
eyes closed, my hums and moans provide the background vocals
you flip me over to side B and the beat makes my body tremble
every note resonates through the fibers of my being
hands around my waist, thumbs laid perfectly in the dimples on my back
you pull me back into you
my singing gets louder as we reach the crescendo
fin
deep sighs, slow descent
me onto you , you into me.
