The Ocean

Push me away
Pull me in
Wash over me your power
Thrust deep
Beneath the surface
Arch back
For the waves of passion
Over...under...through

Hear me moan
As we move to and fro
In unison with nature
Trance-like
Pushing
Pulling
Steady rhythms
Punctuated by powerful thrusts
Reaching new heighths
New depths
As before untouched

Your salty waters seeping into crevices
Previously thought to be dried up wells
But for the passion with which
You draw me forward

Cresting waves of ecstasy atop
Layers of treasures
To be discovered...explored...
The slightest touch
Sending shudders felt in the darkest places

You slow your rhythms
Wanting to hear...
To feel with your WHOLE being
The impact of your might
Each wave
Each thrust
Bringing new levels of pleasure

Careful to leave me wanting for more
Stopping to see me wrythe in quivering anticipation
Of what your waves will bring forth
From me
As you slip over my wetness
Drawing
Untapped
Convulsions

Behind me
Torrents of force
Explode
Crashing against the shore
Drawing from deep within
The roar of ultimate pleasure
As we crest together once more
Then fall to the sand
Dissipating into blissfulness.