it is in the sting of carnal kisses and symbiotic delight
that on your curving flesh alight
the bliss of lulling hands, singing to your skin
aliven, awaken, thy bending tongue and whetted sin

~awaken, yes, to this vision
dreamwalking through your touches
sighing through your kisses
as their edges catch warm, moist flesh

oh, sultry lips of Thine entreat
the soothing warmth of our embrace
to enthrall writhing thighs with whit
a tongue that calls thy mind to fit
oh, sultry lips of Mine repeat.

~repeat my name in hushed whispers
tinged with smoky desire
and pleasured want-need
take all of my skin underneath you
and slip into the warmth that I offer

within thy passionate cult
I wish to worship until sun breaks
through the fragility of your touch
where licking winds of substance cease
and murmurs of desire feast
on the tangibility of our trembling
unto the storms of desires reached;
fallen on your snow-white skin.