New Moon Groove

She calls me God and damns me nightly As we exchange deep sighs and moans I'm the father of Orgasms and Creations The moans of a beastly release She's Mother of every Desire Match of my fires explosion galore From the steamy release She knows just how to Please and tease into Full submission Conquest and mission The last gasp of breathe Only to inhale life From a river that flows Towards me She and I Exchanged Souls In the Heat of passions Life giving Life In and out Rhythm and stroke Lost in the Universe Of Locking Eyes Clasping hands Holding on for Dear Life Wetting my Desire Speaking deeply without Words The Magic of Sex that's Niagara wet Somewhere East of Eden Corner to Corner Walls and all The Event Horizon Of A vertical And Horizontal Dance Feeding from the Elixir We exchanged Life Thru Soul Music Our Love Magic and Ritual Ancient power By the New Moon and fire In to Deep Our Sexual Testimonies pluralisms No time for sleep Her Boaz Pillar Just the right angle 90° Pleas Please and Tease Orally she stroked As I gave her soul confessions In Every Damn Language Tongue Speaking As she downed her babies Cooling the heat from The night. Kevin Guru©2016 New Moon Groove