Cold night, Hold tight. Pressed together, Feels right. Hands quiver, You shiver. Bodies meet, Come hither. A tangled mess, More or less. Burning calories, And stress. Sensual surprises, Energizes. Friction ignites, Heat Rises.
Tag: Sensuality
Trailer
Bent frame rusted, And earthen crusted. Broken door, windows busted. A gateway to a different time. Roaring fires, And late night buyers. Debauchery personified. Submerged dreams, Tantric screams. Many nights spent together. A memoriam to the past, Of parties, we thought would always last.
Late Night Delight
Heartbeats, Silk sheets. Eyes soak in, Your ivory skin. Lust hangs heavy, Breaking like a levee. Hands graze, An erotic haze. Glasses fogged. Mind bogged. Tight grip, Quivering lip... Dreaming in the night, Or realities delight?
Electricity
Late night. Moods right. A lingering touch, Your body; my crutch. I lean in for more, Your being I tour. Grasping. Gasping. A fusion of skin, Leaves not; but a grin. The buildup of heat, When our eyes finally meet.
The Loop
Twisted screams, tantric dreams. Carnal cravings, Crazed ravings. Byways. Highways. Red light. Paid delight. Flesh raw. Tooth and claw. On the brink. Rise and sink. Another casualty, Of causality.
One Regular Dad 