Just an Attempt....

[wyattt]

Missing Your Breath.....

Missing Your Breath upon my skin and it's touch of electric night,
Your hair as it flows around me and arouses the sleeping basilisk.
How I long to taste the nectar from your life's flower.
Lie with me and caress my hair with your toes, yeah like that.

I can feel the air and the way you move through it,
As if your body was as transparent as the sky.
My hair stands upon end as you breath your life into me,
As I lie there frozen to the hot fiery flesh of your mouth.

Gentle thighs of woman divine wrapped against my face,
Squeeze me inside that bloom so I may lap at your stimuli.
I am taken by the shock of your sudden movements,
Lunging forward pressing downward upon my drenched face.

I have hungered for you in silence, you have fed me your scarlet flesh,
Atop the swollen capped peaks of femininity I place this kiss,
And a thousand more to bathe you in this rapture.
I see no other reason to please you other than because it does,
Did you know your smile is the sexiest part ?

Do you feel alive again as I strike and find my mark,
Do you feel most alive as the dance repeats the rhythym ?
Pounding beat, incessant beat, driving beat, our rhythym of one,
And once again your breath upon my skin electric as the night.

 

[wyattt]

one more

Hot Wanton Lust
Speak to me through the sweat running down your lips,
Hold me as your breasts glisten in the hot night.
Your body is ripe and eac moment that passes is an eternity,
To wait upon you in a torture in itself within my mind.

Reach out your hand take me swollen as i am,
Let your hot sweat pour down me and moisten what you claim as yours,
Ride on and stake your claim as this throbbing pain succumbs,
My little death awaits for yours so we may gain paradise as one.

Let my mouth and tounge stroke the small womanly trigger,
Connected to your most vulnerable of senses I feel you shudder.
Tremble as waves crash underneath your hot molten flesh,
Relive each tide of passion as it consumes you.

Waste not the gentle seed of dying,
Taste the Ocean mist of desire and lust.
For Love's sweat is upon you and in You,
I have given you the gift that is purely of me and me alone.