By Tony DeLorger © 2013
and sensually renowned.
You pull my heart from stillness,
to piping hot resolve,
each drop of sweat that drips from me,
reckless thoughts I can't absolve.
For you are sexuality,
and my hormones surge with greed,
and each movement you enact for me,
just sets my yearning need.
To bask in hot and sweaty thoughts,
entwined in lover's arms,
of passionate nights in joy of flesh,
entangled minds disarmed.
And lost into the swell of night,
on ruffled sheets and surrendered plight,
we part then clash and crash and burn,
til the sun comes up and a thought discerns.
That dreams are filled with fetish thoughts,
and darkest needs in last resorts,
do beckon strong a lonely soul,
to surrender all and in life be whole.
Until you plague my thoughts again,
your body smolders, and my conscience sends,
a message to my waking mind,
sexuality appeals, of life remind.
God help me!
Sexuality and sexual desire can be strong motivators, and often in real life they can take us to ends unexpected.