a million butterflies

Hyacinth garden

I smell heat
like a snake
no inhibitions
by just licking the air

tongue, flicks and finds
                                   a little jewel
velvety pianissimo




make you want
                    and want
                                 and want
touches become thrusts

gasp fortissimo

          moan my name

eyes closed then open wide

               with electric shine in your eyes

slide up

pull back

slide up again

slide up, pull back again a hundred times

the moment comes
senses alive
little jewel refines  pearls


then a million butterflies


                   beneath the skin

                              within radiate glow


Author's Notes/Comments: 

you really don't want to know

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