Friday, September 30, 2011

Climatic dementia

Merlot flavored lips

Kisses intoxicating

Heart pulsating

Eyes wide and ready

Open and willing

Thighs mimicking and moist

You swallow your inhibitions

Throat coated by wine

Your sexual design

So similar to mine

Hot sticky flesh

Simple yet profound

Moans of harder

Faster

Deeper

Overpowering the sounds

Of the music

We infuse it

With a score of our own

Your back arches

As my tongue travels

Traversing the terrain from your breasts to your clit

White sex juices on white sheets

Erotic taint

Deep strokes as I enter you

Spine and lower back meets fingernails

Your body thrashes and flails

As you fight the restraints...

Torture

Pleasure

The lines become blurred

Orgasmic explosions

Defying description

Blasphemous crucifixion

Climatic dementia

The whites of your eyes

Match the white of the fluid

Trickling down to your knees...



Pleasure frozen in time...



Blissfully...comatose....