Wanting More

A fusion of skin daylights a night blisters of sin roared with delight Wreathed in the balms soothing my thigh springs of pure charm glow in the night Consuming passion fire licks to switch thrashing to free lip starts to twitch Weaving his spell to bedazzle my soul ecstasy swelling losing control Wind thrashing hair caressed my shape together were paired in mountains landscape Rolling like hills covers thrown off blood trilling thrills close to blastoff Floating to earth shook to the core ‘Would I be greedy by asking for more?’