Kisses on my Thighs

The way you kiss my thighs is so sweet So soft So slow It leaves me powerless, unable to move Scared to disrupt you from your dance I love watching your powerful hands glide And grasp at my legs I love when your kisses write poetry on my skin And leave scripture for the days to come My head whirs with pleasure And I grasp at your hair Nothing is as enchanting as The kisses on my thighs