Deep Reflection of An Infectious Desire

   
".......I lean forward and kiss your tip, lick it and blow softly across it. I can taste myself on you, and I want to taste you, feel you in my mouth, hard as steel, smooth as silk...."    
   
   
Dangling long, heavy, hot, full-bodied....warm blooded    
   
Incessantly throbbing, beating.....drawing nearer to your warm sexual waters    
   
Calling out for your caress, longing to be grasped firmly, stroked steadily,  stretched hard    
   
Killing me softly until my seed is released and you feel it's heat deep inside your wanton, raging beast.....waste not.
 
She breathes life into......    
   
…...the reflection cast upon the passionate, still waters that run calm and deep.....    
   
.....perish not, my erotic soul