Semblance

The semblance of my desires enveloped me to him. a pursuit for freedom I needed more. Sexual sensations were defining my limits. Enticed with passion I submitted my substance of longing .I needed his touch his hands to move across my body. Noticing him watching me, my crimson lips could not take in a breath Needing my taste I ached for more. I ached for more. The mood I craved was salacious...a urgency for lust. I had not felt these cravings for a man but this moment I opened up to him. I saw him smile...it was gorgeous. His eyes the color of blue glaciers exploding. I could see his structured frame well toned he handled himself with respect.