Soft, smooth, porcelain
Fingertips, kiss in the wind
Hot passion, desire
Jagged breath, tremble
Thrown panties, ripped shirt excites
Scream my name all night
All the universe
I only want to become
one with you, my dear
Two faces, trouble
Two backs, passion forever
Two heartbeats, to one
Your lips are sweeter
than the things you scream to me
when I wear the cuffs
When I pull the sheets
Over our heads, I never
want to leave the bed
Whispers in my ears
About shoving my face in
the pillow and sheets
Slender wrists pull mine
Into the bedroom, dim lights
Candles and roses
I pulled her dress up
Revealed that of a goddess
and worshipped til dawn
My tongue is a snake
Slithering into a cave
for hidden treasure
Earthquake a trembling
Her skin tightens and flexes
Her gasps, her moans, bliss
Valley of the thighs
Creamy fields and juicy hills
Maybe I’ll move there
Locomotives push
and pull, I squeeze and release
my bliss into her
Dripping on carpet
the remains of my efforts
to please and appease
Knees quiver softly
after I’ve finished inside.
Candle oozes wax
Her muffled moaning
Dampened by my firm hand on
her mouth, neighbors heard
She pulls my tie close
and tight like a noose, and she
knows what happens next
My hand rests on her
neck when we kiss, I tighten
my grip, devour her
My desire’s a cloud,
I rain upon her and my
thunder strikes swiftly
My passion’s a fire,
enveloping house and trees,
the world all for her
Singularity
I pull her in endlessly
universe collapse
