Our Bliss

Passionate,sensual and divine,
Soft touching of fingertips.
Finger painting my body.
Join by stroking tender lips.

The bare skin heats up,
Building passion with no rush.
Taking time to concentrate,
Your lips are now your brush.

Slow passionate sweeping strokes,
Fingers and lips trace every spot.
Teasing touches here and there,
Heat rising with passions hot.

Almost breathless neath your lips,
Your body I gently squeeze.
Turn to you with my wet brush,
With my lips I begin to tease.

I liberally stroke your skin,
Pausing to share a tender kiss.
As we both continue painting,
In passionate and sensual bliss.