Pleasuring Pain

It starts smooth and turns to an endless pit I keep on falling deeper and deeper into it As your soft claws massage onto my scalp and your lips tracing my veins My foggy shrunken brain is struggling for reality to grasp What comes out just a gasp and one more and more... and more.. Activated by the tip of your tongue fraction of our bodies and trace of your rough palm How does it taste so good, I tremble a quake Mind is awake but refuses to fight Oh but it is time Oh my dear God! Gasping of air, pleasuring pain, trembling legs, shaken bodies Oh my dear God! dancing bodies to our own heart beats moaning mouths singing their chorus Reactivating sense all at once Oh my Dear God! My soul leaves me for few seconds as my back arched