Hers

Burn me with your hungry stare
as you climb into my soul

Make me look at your passion
as your love slowly makes me whole

Slide your fingertips up my spine
and capture a thrusting breast

Pulling sweetly the tender strings
that run straight to my nest

Touch me with teasing tongue
slowly from throat to hip

Give me love's aching mouth-to-mouth
as lips meet moist wet lips

Probe me open and plunder me
so a treasure we both may mine

When I've spent mine just hold me there
so another I may find.