one night stand

I've always wanted to write a piece like this:



One Night Stand

Tonight, love, you are my one night stand.

You are warm, pleasing –
supple yet soft to the touch.
I tremble before your riches,
inhale the sweet fragrance of your aroma,
then run a single finger along you.

I trace you like I am reading Braille
gentle curving lines
then Stop.
I have reached my destination.
Here, you are moist, wet.
I hesitate.

Pause.

Apply my tongue to your sweet sucrose.
I lick. You melt at my touch, crumble at my delicate passion
into flavours of honey, nectar; delicious and rare.
My lips investigate you, this mound of sugar,
this sensuous explorer exclaiming that
your Splenda is indeed splendid!
I almost cry you are so good!
I work ferociously to moans of pleasure,
bask in the bliss of this moment for
after tonight - it is true - you are gone.
So I say: While we are here, together,
How sweet it is to enjoy this vanilla cupcake.