Jun. 02, 2003 - 10:14 a.m.
Its rich like bourbon
Heavy and rolling across the tongue
With a taste that bites and warms
Long after the sweet liquid has poured past the lips
It fills you with heat
And sends ripples through your body
Igniting nerve ends, you want to move
Motion is a call that won't be denied as shivers work their way across your skin
Everything comes alive
From a sensual slumber, the body awakes
And devours the rich feast lying before it
Drinking it in with eyes and hands, lapping at the sounds, gorging on the scent
It tastes sublime
Nectar and honey, cinnamon, ginger, chocolate poured with cream
The moans add the spice
That body, writhing, a visual smorgasboard
And it cuts through thought
Leaving base instinct and primal reaction in its place
This elixir of life draws us in
And I want more.
