Lust

In the stone wall
There is a tall window
From which the light pours,
Undisturbed and white.
This innocent light,
Pure and clean,
Caresses your body
That unfolds,
In all its shameless glory,
On my bed
With its headboard
Black like the darkest sin.
Your milky white hands
Are clinched on the ebony
Wood of the bad
While your appetizing,
Round ass is slightly up.
I shove my self in it like a mad man
Jealous on the arch of light
That perversely touches your breast.
From your lips
Red like the thickest blood,
Curses of love are coming out,
And words of sin
And a diluted AH!
Of uncontrollable lust.
I plunge my dick in you
Like a battering ram from hell
And I hear trough the daze of desire
A strange litany of pleasure
I can hear your screaming prayer
I can hear you how you want me in
To ravish you all
To knead your skin in my fists.
I hear your voice, choked and throaty  
By the pleasure of my meat
That thrusts you more than deep
“Let me suck it!
I want you to let go in my
Round, sweet mouth
I want to taste you
I want to feel you in my guts!”