Desire

I only desire the eyes of my Goddess.

I only desire her true beauty and lips that grab around my neck and pull me to her lust.
I only desire her smile that happily brings me to my knees and draws my tongue between valleys.
I only desire her fingers running through my hair as she screams “Yes!”
I only desire watching her hands squeeze the mounds as my fingers grip the hamstrings.
I only desire her love as the body vibrates and shivers to the sound of a lapping tongue.

I only desire My Beautiful.
I see a beauty that’s invisible to the naked eye.