Saturday, March 27, 2010

Escalating evening into midday

Water, fire, earth and wind…
A breathless kiss kept hearts beating within….
Touched, teased and tested….
A spot in my heart burned and turned well rested…
Satisfied by lip prints and desires…
This scholar now motivated by smiles ready to retire.
Relaxed and in awe…
Perhaps what I saw??? Envisioned in simple light…
Was a stature so vigor…. So hot it simmered.
Tucked in to the silence of sight…
Melodic sound so sweet…
I dear to speak, her voice like the sound of a harp…
My imagination it seeks, to sew the seed she reaps.
And inhaling her smell on my sheets…
Tight, raw, sipped and thawed.
Drunk with a beverage in hand.
She swayed her hips and tipped the band,
With a wink that would turn you to sand.
The chosen one, the smoking gun…
My moon, caressed by the sun…
Calibrated senses and clothes undone…
Lovely, let’s get down to the fun.
My favorite drug and love from above.
Draped in cuddles and hugs…
I, having an appetite for destruction…
Feeling the eruption, joined in abduction…
While lustful seduction settled my room.
We came together in the dark creating a spark,
And awoke the next day at noon

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