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I am soaked in her knowledge
Plunged deep into a fiery sea of lust.
As she educates with come-on look
Each hand a dictionary of erotic sense
Each finger a sentence of erection
Which stands as a testament to love.
I am bathed in a scented carnality
Entering pores of amorous greedy flesh
Sponged; cleansed with passion’s soap
Till the emotional sweat brings me on
To swallow the damp with hungry lips
Before sliding into deeper waters.
I lay in this water's lapped overspill
Panting in the breath of greedy intake
As soaped fingers again touch-explore
To arise the fitting of a fountain jet
And submerge all concentration's ideas
As warm capillary overflows the mark.
Float, do we, in love’s essential fluids
Dominating the rise of each intensity
Cresting a higher wave of insanity
Mad in a thrust of lust’s entitlement
Passion’s waters fill the flower-bowl
And she cleanses me of sexuality’s urge
8/2/2005 7:03 pm
I can not find the right words to describe this..
I must collect my thoughts..
I will have to come back..
8/3/2005 2:48 am
Thought is the rational thorn which does not allow the lips to kiss the rose of sexuality...Take no time to analyse your feelings, for you will start to examine faults...Easier to allow the sweet sensations to flood in...Mmmm...|
8/3/2005 8:58 pm
Being left speachless it is hard to respond..|
I am still speachless..
will have to come back again..
8/5/2005 6:42 pm
To reach within..|
releasing the passions waters..
Submerged deeply within the heavens
Swept away as the water flows around the soul..
Tranquilty fills the longing..
The beast is quiet
for a moment..