Im biting my lip
Making it bleed
Thinking of your intoxicating touch
That brings me to my knees

Your teeth dragging a path
Onto my body
Marking me up as your own
Raw lips soft from sucking
And chuckles from my arching

Your fingertips painting a picture onto me
I being your new found easel
A masterpiece in your hands

Moisture making me tingle
And whispers making me moan
Heat inbetween my thighs
And screams in bed at night

Sweat is my new found water
Your scent is my air
Hair tightly gripped in my fingers
Legs tightly wrapped around your waist all bare

Fully exposed
A old time scene
Rewritten modernly
By you onto me.