Comsuming Me

The look of her
thrills me
when I am behind her,
inside her,
feeling her,
pleasing her.

It is the look of her hair,
her face turned
to the side,
her arms bent,
her hands under the pillow.

It is the look
of her shoulders and back,
yes, her back,
the arch of it,

the wonderful curve
of her back with
the deep groove down its center.

And the full
shape of her ass.

Her ass in my hands.

It is the look
of her smile,

and the way her eyes
are closed;
the way her hips move.

It is the look
of her stretched
around me,
holding me,

sucking me inside her,
taking me,
welcoming me,
asking me
for more.

It is the look
of her orgasm
just before mine,
her look as she moans
and takes me,
consuming me.