I can never get enough

The feeling of your fingers
as they tantalize my skin,
are like the many butterflies
that I'm hiding deep within.

Your lips, as hot as embers
burn a river through my soul,
your touch so hungry
connects with me to make me whole.

Your arms are like a fortress
that enclose my very heart,
and your skin is like a canvas
upon which I can create my art.

The ride upon which you take me
every time that we make love,
is like a drug to which I'm addicted
and I can never get enough....