Breathing when Imagining

.
My mind fragments,
A levee of built up
emotions, breaks,
Sending me with want of
away with you..

..I do succumb to imaginings
of you in my bed, here between
my welcoming thighs

Breathing upon the sweated
testosterone of your loving
workrate, my mind the provider,
My fingers..manhood of my
many voyages

When breathing you into life,
It's always your testosterone
that breaks the levee first,
Fragments my mind beautifully;
Thus, providing the flood of many
emotional satisfactions in travel