Speaking in Accents

By Finn (a.k.a. J.S. Connolly)


Like the feel of silk brushing
my naked skin her words are
but an erotic whisper sliding
sensuously into my ear. She
speaks in a language I do not
know, but the words and
their intent are clear and
their effect the same as
always. Her lips so close to
my ear cause my heart to
beat wildly within my chest
while my knees grow
weaker with each utterance
from her sweet mouth.
Words of love and passion
caress my senses and
heighten my awareness of
her presence so close that if
she were any more so we
would be of the same skin.
My body screams for her
touch yet she denies me for
the moment, and I endure
the exquisite torture. I
endure for I know soon she
will end my torment and the
lips whispering such
deliciously sweet and sexy
things shall be mine to taste
and drink of to my heart and
body's contentment.