through the hills

I think of my legs raised. How you grabbed my left ankle that was resting on your right shoulder & you kissed the inside of it. I think of how you have never licked inside me but how turned on I was when you spit on it. I think of your body & the motion as you try to shove yourself deeply within me. I watch you look up at the moon as I moan & say your name. You look back at me & grin as you remember how much I love to watch (you) (us). I imagine your hand over my face & gracefully landing on my neck as your other hand aggressively pulls my hair back. Won't you come back in me? I miss it.

you take that puff, i take that puff....