Her neck line stands in front of me like ice cream.
I want to lick there.
Her stomach an unknown flavor,
belly button peeks out,
as I wonder what it is like to taste her.

I wonder what her tongue could do
to my candy colored pink nipples,
if her tongue would explore me like
a hot fudge sundae--
licking & sipping & sucking.

I am dripping for a single touch,
burning in the sun left unrefreshed,
thinking that everything would
feel better if we were to melt together this afternoon.