Pink pair

Standing before you, tall, dark, anxious...hanging hands, damp...with the sweat of infatuation. Set eyes... on the prize of patience, sweetened lips quivering with enthusiasm!

"Close your eyes" i ask, as i step closer to you...

"Hanging" now wrapped around a waist and a neck, once damp hands, rub against the silky skin, betwixt the long flowing hair that dances with it...eyes closer, focused, as though tagged to the tunnel of wild imaginations, feelings and progressive wants...

Heavy breathing, hearts racing, dimmed eyes, and locked minds...on what's to come

Forces of desperation, as one meets the other half way..."we meet; paired... pink paired!"

Realization of the present, send chills up my spine, sends touches to my mind, sends...blood to the once "soft" places...

Linking tongues, smacking lips, immense head & hands and body movements, as we slide to no tomorrow..."we pair...we pink paired"

Much like two peas in a pod, like ding and dong, like good & bad, like happy & sad, like "i must be going mad, in this softness...this tender kiss...this bliss, that i missed, that can have an eternal name on my list..."as we paired, we pink paired!"

Now i'm getting warmer, drawing closer to the rooms corner...dark...moon bright...shuffling feet, each to fight to wonder in this humid night...that is about to get HOT!

Cornered! she ceased, as i was about to unleash the beast, slowly getting familiar with my nights feast...

Boiled to my hottest...this black Goddess grabs me!

Reactions of fear, but she now doesn't care of the slashes and tears of my long swipes & stares!

Now from the corner, we move to the bed, aggressively moving while holding her head...clothes off, legs apart..."what you think happened"...we went right back to the start!!

Kissing and "kissing" and "kissing!" again...kissing and pairing...like there's no end...

Moans and groans & stretching on sheets..."what is in the world is causing this heat"

From fast, to slow, "to hell & go"...after hours, this race horse ran slow! Excitement once enjoyed as passions grew faster, now lulled by the "sphere" of satisfaction & laughter.

We both grew chilled, as wet bodies cooled, lying we realized "clitorah's pool"...in tight embrace we kissed again...lovingly, childishly, like friends of "10"

The only thing that could've brought us here, was us wishing and wanting "the first pink pair"