I want to read your skin like Braille
I run my fingers
over your hidden meanings
tactile secrets on the map
of your skin, bumps raised
our Braille system we read
between you and I,
voices whisper
telling of your past
as I mark you in this present
fingernails scrape, dragging
your thrusts accentuate
punctuate my pause
in claiming your back
as my new territory
your teeth bite down
finding the sweet treat
of my shoulder meat
as I scream giving in
to this ecstasy induced wave
cause a continual cascade
let’s be each other’s communion
taste me, eat me, be in me,
I’ll kneel in front of your altar
as my pussy devours your pledge
remember it as you plunge
into our sexual abyss.