Lotus Sacré

In the twilight  
his
soft spoken words  
beckon  
me  
to straddle his  
waist  
as he sits  
leaning  
upon the wall  
and  
the heat  
of  
his kiss  
burns  
my psyche  
as the  
prominence  
of his  
glistening  
stiff prick  
softens  
me  
and  
I forgot  
what  
we were  
talking  
about  
as he draws  
me  
into his realm  
with  
kisses  
and  
roaming fingers  
as he  
lingers upon  
my  
swollen  
bud  
before  
he whispers  
how  
tight  
my cunt  
feels  
as I  
impale  
myself  
on his  
precious  
love  
to crucify  
myself  
and  
the way  
he  
watches  
me  
rise & fall  
upon  
his cock  
leaves  
my  
sacred lotus  
blossoming  
and  
cascading  
trembling  
violently  
until I’m weak  
at  
the knees  
before  
he flips  
the  
script  
and  
makes it  
hurt  
so good  
as  
my hips  
are  
tilted  
and  
my screams  
become  
concealed  
in  
the duvet  
as he  
ravishes  
my triangular  
whole  
wholly  
and  
solely  
until we’re  
both  
sated  
and  
well & truly  
drowsily  
fucked  
in the literal  
sense
as his  
tongue
trails
my  
soft petals
and
keeps me
anchored
to his
love.