Tag: making out

  • THE GAZE AND THE ESSENCE

    Peruíbe, 2022

    From afar, I could smell his pheromones
    Undisturbed by the scent of any cologne
    I led him to my cave, and we sat in front of each other
    I already knew that, at least for the night, I wanted him as my lover

    As we converse, I learn more about the man
    We often fell into the trap of each other’s gaze
    Especially as we got physically close
    Appreciating vices, but invested in that shared maze

    Ancestral essence running down my neck and breasts
    Having become a mesmerising expert
    A question was brought up in the air
    I answered with the words, but did not confess

    Part of me wanted to test his perception abilities
    The entirety of me was screaming for us to kiss
    “Kiss me!” — my brain whispered as I stared at his lips
    His legs were open wide enough for me to fit in between

    Bodies touching one another, our hands wandered
    All I craved for at that moment was to taste his spit
    Our tongues explored each other’s necks and ears
    I entered that moment without wondering

    Wondering about what our touches were leading us to
    Our lips finally meet, our mouths perfectly fit
    His deep kisses were pleasant, for I kiss that way too
    It did not take long for my hands to become sneaky

    Under his shirt, metallic surprises
    Eventually, I learnt they were the same colour as mine
    After playing with his nipples, I dropped my hands on his lap
    We were now both focused on each other’s private parts

    It had been a long time since I was touched intimately
    The darkness gave us some privacy, but ultimately…
    He asked for an invitation to my cave
    And I… I instantly caved!

    Peruíbe, 2026