High Wire
Heat
I love
you I hate you I want to smell and taste you
I want to
bathe in the sweat between your legs
I want
your sex on my face, mine between your buttocks
Lithesome,
sexual ass cheeks drive me wild in urgent desire
But you’re
the impossible igniting my fire
When
arousal takes control then passion burns with power
Movement
in the shadows of writhing emotion
To feel
as one until passionate exhaustion
When I
awake in frustration you’re my midnite caller
I feel
you’re presence and the wet is all over
Inevitable
fountains are the peaks of domination
Sexual
treasure that mosaic of acute stink erotic pleasure
Human art
is that moment when nothing else exists
There’s
no time but that orgasmic tryst
Let me
finish you so that you’ll never desire another
Then
reality returns and the glow is spurned, for danger ….
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