Will She

Will she let me touch her? Touch her as gently and passionately like a silk sheet would wrap her? Let my fingers run lightly on her smooth angelic skin, Be the cause of her goose bumps, lip bites and seductive grin, Confuse her senses when she lets me in like a shot of the strongest gin, Uplift her mentally and physically by my actions like a kiss from a love djinn, Be the cause of her temporary insanity, As my movement and motion break the boundary that separates illusion from reality, Embrace her tightly in my arms as we toss, turn and challenge gravity, Dancing to the tunes of our bodies, slaves bound together by the invisible chains that surround us, A union- lovely, mystical and wonderful in the dark we shine brighter than the largest of stars. Singing along to the orgasmic pleasures that control and enslave us.