Her hands

They feel like silk
As they glide over my tattoos
She outlines each letter
With precision and care
Admiring them with a hint of disdain

Her smell fills my nose
Made my member rose
I try not to impose
Lord knows i want it
Heaven holds a warning
Fornication leads to a fiery demise

Her hands ran down my spine
Every slowly
With the skill of a surgeon
She makes me tingle inside
She knows just how to get arise

Holding me closer to her bosom
She runs get hands
down my neck
Reaching my spine
I'm gonna treat her
Like fine wine

Her hands are so soft
Her love is so pure
She only wants the best
For me
Her hands  her heart
She slowly gives it to me
Searching my body for the right spot
She will know when to stop