Dream of pink

Deam of pink

Of soft touches and secret desires. Of licking and teasing
Tasting pineapple while nails are scratching my scalp.
Murmuring soft whispering.
The scent of silk and jasmine.
Hardens me.
The muscle aches
I need to free it.
And to see
it on my face.
Dream pink
Feel pink taste pink savour pink
Devour pink
Feel the muscle grow.
Wanting to feel that shudder
Needing to hear that groan.
I play with pink my hand works on pink as I imagine your soft electric pink slit.
It rests in my inner eyes until my body spasms.