Lay me down gently in your warm rain,
Let seductive madness rend my brain,
In your vibrant field,
say so that I may yield,
with these uneven words.
This evening I feel as a naughty night-bird
sailing through warm passionate winds,
north, east, west, south of sin,
fulfilling pleasures decree,
devoid of the moral man
and resident mockery.
Under the white veiled cool jeweled moon
voices of angels sweep and swoon.
My caressing gentle hands,
your deep passionate hot fire
and the pentacle of carnal desire.
Spend time with me, I do admire.
Delicately, I stroke your fertile wet lands
in time, and with the inspiration of harpist hands,
I have begun
to search your essence,
You quiver with anticipation, knowing
I will fulfill imagination,
you turn to me,
I will not deceive,
show favor to me,
I wish to feel loves
connecting pounding hearts in
majestic purple glory.
I kiss you from the tips of your lovely hair,
to soft toe,
as delicate as the feathered weeping willow,
I cast away inhibition without care
leaving them in the prison of lonely despair
I remove your diamond shaped panties fitted around your waist
with the strength of my curled tongue,
balanced with grace.
Slowly, I catch your eye as passion stirs from inside,
my velvet tongue works, from inner knee, to thigh,
your body yearns in wanton reply,
More, more, closer yet
moist, wet, fulfill, you will not regret,
sacred and swollen,
let the gush of my river flow free
tongue tempting a bodily surge,
up and down, to and fro,
on the verge,
shattering the sacred seal of
longing desire and urge................