Desire

Sexual salvation or sin,
feel free when I’m within,
we both long to keep hold of that feeling.
Tantric back to the wall,
flying too high to fall,
if we could we would writhe on the ceiling.

Outdoors or under cover,
our lips kiss & discover,
her loving’s the booty I treasure.
From the South to the North,
as we rock back and forth,
riding waves on good sea ship Pleasure.

On the bed, on the floor,
on the stairs, gasp for more,
her body heat ignites my fire.
Be both beauty and beast,
angel devil released,
writhe while we worship desire.

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