Soaring In Flames
Enlisting the charms
of the fire,
in wistful music
I spoke from the lyre
Entrancing the beckoning
to his knees,
this bubbling lust
is slightly freed
A trail of whisper
licks my ear,
drawing me close
to hold me near
Touching a rose
tips the peaks,
a burgeoning lust
is lightly tweaked
Unbuttoning need
in frenzied grasps,
ripping to free
a stubborn clasp
Fumbling fingers
brush and bump,
grinding of hips
begins the thump
Parting the thighs
that flamed the ache,
speared in the fire
that ripple’s to wake
Licking the ether
lining the why,
turning to jelly
lost in his eyes
A silent scream
in nature is heard,
as Ecstasy feeds
I fly like a bird
Peeling the layers
that shaded the orbs,
discovering bliss
as your taste is absorbed
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