No more kept by distance from embracing,
Her breath draws me in to her radiant passion.
Hips of divinity thrust
As energies entwine to make a perfect whole.
Succulent lips of splendor make home
On skin of heat and sweat exuding.
She beckons with eyes of perfection;
I bite on her neck and thrust deeply within.
Waves of orgasmic pleasure ensue
Lasting what seems as a lifetime.
Allowing our passion a vocal release,
We scratch and bleed with permission.
Thrusting yet faster
With an instinctual rythmic force unhinged.
Two worlds become one and it becomes clear:
A love language unknown to all but ourselves.