Breathing Passion

 You stroll into the room, each isolated step a fantasy within itself,
My eyes fixated on your flesh,
The way it lifts and retracts with the slightest of motion,
Glistening curves and a scent that would define erotic torture,
Your sensuality drips into my pores,
Lubricating my desire into a frenzied state,
Our saliva forms into one liquid dispersed throughout our heated bodies,
My fingers and tongue disappear into deep caverns of exploration,
The arch of your back and the angelic moans confirm that you enjoy the places I have traveled,
Your thighs quiver as waves of ecstasy and heat are released,
Blood rushes to my pelvic area as I am swallowed into a deep sea of pleasure,
The oral dance of her tongue delights and tingles as I rise to the situation,
So deep within her that she becomes a part of me,
Thrusting mass of sweat and skin,
Her screams shatter endless walls of glass,
Nipples harden to the touch as I squeeze and twist with brute force,
I grab her hair and  pull as I enter the deepest chamber of her Soul,
She squirts, grinding and sliding into orgasmic heaven,
Releasing something that was built up for ages,
Something that calms and rains contentment,
Breathing passion……..
Heart is complete.