Delicate yet prominent,
crowning the gentle curve of neck to shoulder
a focal point for my vison.
Running my gaze across with a whispering intensity
That I wish were my fingertips tracing them on their
down your body
adventuring to delights unknown.
My mouth watering,
My teeth digging into the flesh of my bottom lip,
My tongue engorged and trapped.
All I want to do is kiss
kiss along you, sweet collarbones.
Nip and nibble and suck at the proud ridges
That bring attention to pretty face and plump lips.
That protect the gentle arc of tremulous breasts.
That all together whip me up into a tumult of lust.
Oh, please, please, please
Continue to tease
Bring me to my knees
For just a taste
With thanks to my Sweet Thing for the photo of her amazing collarbones to accompany my ode.