The Heat of the Moment

a soul betwixt the moral outlet plunges to the depths of the sea in sin after careful examination cadence erupts to taunt the young man's soul like an ox going in for a kill his stems for passion to endulge in love soft music with the lighting of a candle too hard to handle now his heart permeates a state of being inside her as hands are clutched tightly forget the night & the day is far spent out of circumstance to take part in the dance a beacon of love to a hurting soul in need of pleasure yet will the glue hold torrents of rain outside shudder the quaint existence of the house's frame love is the very fabric of his existence learn to shun each resistance in every curcumstance breath deep my love for tonight we will take part in pleasure to the early dawn the smell of sweet body odor as we plunge into extacy onto the climax took a drag of a cigarette to vent things through my head left in the daze of a cordeal impulse that ensued still I was in the mood for more we enjoyed each others fill in surprisingly triumphant courage to muster the resilence of our exquisite taste of brevity my heart sunk in orgasmic fervor onto the duration of the moment thoughts of birds flying over my head in exquisite fashion for the moment the taste of her lips sweet caress of her tongue furtherance of sex plunge into a harvest of twilight on the edge of my seat I see a ball in the corner of my room silently I whisper a tender phrase of sweet harmony tonight we revist the love's destiny to what we were waiting for lest I implore another opened door willing to explore so much more we finally yawn and start a fire in the fire place a lasting glo that we shared with the memory of our love sealed with the ornament of its timeless clarity pressed between the world i know and the one I wish to go