Serpents Will (A Sexual Poem) Poem by Robert Dominicci

Our lips touch
But only slightly
For a moment
As mine slide down chin to neck
Down collar
To hills on chest
The serpent playing in fields
And atop of mounds
Your soft sweet moans
Crest my ears
Enticing my body more
And more
As my hands descend past sheets on top of body
Your heart beat quickens
My breath feels hotter
Your back arches
As my nose meets the belly
Butterfly kisses heading south for the winter
Teeth ripping away cloth
The moist serpent
Enticing your inner thighs
Licking sweet nirvana
Tasting its sweet essence
Your drug, addicting me
Every dropp sweeter than the last
As your body moves
Like a demon invading you
Clawing at the back of my neck
Enticing this serpent more….
And more
And more
Until your body succumbs to the serpents will