A Dance

a finger dance

a finger dance
across satin flesh
exploring the wet
distraction,
craving the taste –
a spilled glass of loveliness
coolly cascading
her undulations

devouring
the hidden wetness
in a carnal kiss
between parted thighs,
satiate in passion’s
heady fragrance,
intoxicated in her
contented sighs.

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