Symphony in Teeth, Minor

Your bite,
sucking flesh between your teeth.
Capillaries pop
blood flows to fill the vacuum.
Pleasure - pain
rushes through my skin.

Fingers pry under my shirt,
undress me without removing.
Whorls of promised ecstacy 
press into my moltening body.

Suddenly released, I roll.
Your T-shirt flies and
shorts crash to the floor.
I follow suit.

You grin,
baring your teeth,
and leap upon
me, lying helpless on the bed.

Potentials building,
pleasures shared through touch.
Your lips and tongue and teeth find my nipple.
Sucking, licking, biting. 
Writhing, my whimpers escape.

Done feeding, we thrash.
New areas of torment
twin tongues,
twin sets of lips
twin sets of teeth.

We devour.
Pain and ecstacy 
twine into one.
We drink each others offerings.

Sated, we lie
sheets of sweat surround.

Kathleen Hover
09/01/01