Communion of Flesh
Lust seductively rests
solemnly on my tongue,
communion of the flesh
begins under a finger
beads of sweat break
free of bodies of heat,
running effortlessly
on glistening breasts
a curling between toes
grips counted linen,
rasping against cheeks
ruddy from exertion
Saliva shimmers lips
parted and panting,
and drying tongues
search rivers of relief
an ecstasy of knowing
screams its release,
begging for anchor
yet arching to flight
broad shoulders ripple
taking the strain,
encompassing a bud
he pulls to attention
massaging out longing
and pearlescent need,
thrilled to a frenzy
I am lost to passion
forever in the moment
free, of restraint
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