Supernatural

 




Supernatural,

Your eyes are the hex,

Entrance me to leave common sense ,

Rhyme and reason ,

As you undress ,

Knees shake like an earthquake,

Trying to escape fate ,

Longingly looking at your frame ,

We mate like fugitives ,

With a day to live ,

Tongues entangled,

I can taste your nectar,

Sweet , sultry ,

Begging me to continue my mounting your queen like frame ,

Annoint me willingly ,

Take my sceptre ,

Sexually captive,

Handcuffs and deep sighs,

You writhe with a warrior princess,

Like Consequence,

Screaming in ecstasy,

Clitoral juices flow from your thighs ,

Trickle down ,

Like amorous shrouds,

Possessed  by a erotic spirit ,

As I tear  of your laungerie,

So blase  ,

Up against the wall ,

Our auras imprinted like hieroglypics,

Unbridled passion,

Steamy windows ,




Who knows if there will be a repatriation,

Of this randy rendition of two mammals mating with  an encrazed propensity,

Round two of this randy rendezvous?

But for now I live in this moment,