A taste of sexy

Bodies flock in the sweet
Spasms
During the rhythmic movements
Between my body and yours

I do see
Desire, lust, vulnerable and naked seed
Kisses, harassment, innocence and virgin
Temptation and red apple
Power, dreams and sex
Filling me up
Making my skin feel hot
Blaming me into a desire.

I touch you
A naked and vulnerable
Fruit
When is touched
It’s a hot-blooded pleasure
A sudden divine taste.

Your hands
Your touches
Whispers make me exciting
Into a silent penetration of flesh
In my soul
Drunk in your body
Like a deeply complete eruption of pleasure
And joyness:
A taste of sex.

(Davys Sousa, Brazil, January, 22th, 2009)