Snake Charmer

we're wrapped in each others arms sans clothing discarded our peculiars I'm filled with testosterone she has lured as would a snake charmer robed our fires supply our individual piaculars seeking to find its concluding flameout we clench, saliva kisses; they are our mettle my chest pressed into her soft woman's pride her tongue, searching, finding, teeth biting her mouth to my thoughts conveyed pleading to reach the destination as one concerning the all-consuming fires down below my quivering soul overflows with love from my Goddess' devilishly kisses and nips I hover o'er the suspended brink of bliss her hands busy with reckless extravagance fluttering, seeking my soul and my heart's core enough! enough! I dissolve within myself head held high bellowing with gasconade sounds from her brought on by new sensations and the collapsing corridors within her the night is ours, love is rambunctious ©September 10, 2015 / Jerry Pat Bolton