Flavored Kiss

I let my fingers 
chase you down 
as you slither 
effortlessly 
from the tip 
of my tongue 
down to my throat 
all the way 
to my belly 
  
I try not to 
scream 
as you wander 
inside of me, 
teasing my senses 
making me 
burn 
at the same time 
chill 
  
Strong 
and dark 
bitter-sweet 
flavored kiss 
you got my 
lipstick smeared 
but my heart 
is wildly tangled 
to this hazy bliss 
  
I let you 
linger further 
my hands 
are shaking 
my heart 
is beating fast 
but i know 
this love affair 
couldn't last 
  
So I just inhale 
where you lay 
one last time 
and lick what's 
left of you 
and smile... 
  
I cant believe, 
I got lost again 
to a cup of coffee! 

Reviews

[rebellefleur]

@coyote-- ha haa, same here I'm a coffee addict myself! Thank you for the stop by and for the nice comments, much appreciated. cheers!

[Coyote Poetry]

Coffee is my passion. 10 cups a day. I like the good coffee from India and Europe. I like how you described this poem. Gave me a nice surprise ending. Thank you for your amazing poetry.
Coyote