SUPERSTAR

Looking fwd to meeting you

I love the feel of your hands around my waist, your body pressed up against me-caressing me, unraveling me, carving sweet promises into my skin; your hot breath whispering fiery desire into my ear. You move your lips across the curve of my neck, lighting little fires along my skin, my desperate need exploding into little stars in my eyes. Bend me over. Do what you want with me. theravenwine poetry