Another Mountaintop - Erotica

(Several here have encouraged me to post some of my erotica, so here's a start) My thoughts fly back to you, and to the facets of your being, beauty, giving, singing, creating of safari to adventure, softness and unique remembering of images too deep within to realize as one until my mind is fused with yours and God's, exulting in a sweet profanity, one hallowed time alone. Close your eyes, and there for us incarnate lust-- your naked body lying over me and thrashing with desire, our mouths inseparable, and I, your ready prey to succulence, may know the heat of glory as your thighs press down upon my own. And what of arms, attending to the precious discipline of nipples, testes, breasts and bellies in their quest of paradise? What of my turgid manhood, burgeoning with every thrust into your seething pelvis now, again, again ! ...and it is not enough. No amazement at the restlessness of our desire. The absolute transcendence of carnality that we are given suffices now; our questing tongues, our probing, hot demand is ruler of the writhing scene that would consume us at the moment that I blast within you all that I may give-- Pure ecstasy is ours, for climbing to the heights , we find that we have reached the summit of Olympus and released the thunder of the gods. ~