T A T A L I C I O U S's blog: "utopia"

 The Duet

A soft touch lightly
Caressing my neck like a whisper
Each thought a scent
Each scent a vivid memory
Memory of us as two
Together in perfect unity as one
Embrace both passive yet violent
How can both taste so right?
Taste your sweat falling on my brow
My tongue searches for the salt
The salt of two bodies in violent storm
To awaken the sense of abandonment
The sense of urgency presses forward
My body on yours 
You run the ice across my nipples
I push your lips away
Yet I feel the inclusiveness of your soul
The beauty and breadth of that soul
A mind numbing assault on the darkest recesses of my inner turmoil’s
U feel my wetness rolling down your leg
As I yearn to keep every drop of you in my being
My red lipstick smears gashes across your chest
And leaves trails of my forever worship across your body
You are forever painted with my love, scarred yet satisfied...