When is a touch enough?
Does he penetrate you to the point of an uncontrolled throb
or brush the surface, teasing the very core of you?
Do you taste each other lightly
or be ravenous and greedy of each sense?
How long will you hang on the edge of rapture,
before dropping in to experience the release?
In the wait, true seduction lingers.
A whispered prelude to a thunderous end.