Lust Becoming - Part One

Our bodies appear so new Eve, alive with steam and secrets like uncolonized landscapes, you look at me as if I'm the answer to your agonized ardor, we are here, in the morning of human mystery, I see your warm breath trailing from lips undoubting, removing the simple garment of cotton wool hanging from vine straps on your tanned shoulders, I drool a coma of virgin wine, a drama rushes through my glands for you, adrenaline rises hot in the pulse we share, I'm feelin you Eve, fevering for your cleaving to me, with both hands, grabbing your welcoming neck like a pleasure treasure, kissing you from side to side slowly, lovingly, open mouth survival, a lust revival, could be our last moment, love me with that viper tongue, this is how we were meant to be, hold my staff as it ripens for you Eve, I lay you open as a new Gospel, roaming your foaming fruit, mesmerized by the moaning, take my scepter as a rod of romance Eve... By Poet - Adam/J.A.B.