New Poem: The Warmth of His Flesh

The Warmth of His Flesh

After all this time it has been nice to feel the warmth of his flesh against mine

His tantalising tongue travelling the length my body

His frenzied mouth exploring each inch as I writhe in rhythm with him

He made me feel beautiful again

He made me feel sexy again

He drew the joy from its cage and let it run wild across the love we made

That sweet release

That bliss

We shared the elixir as entwined we kissed.

© S P Clark