Fires

Let us stray far from the realm of dream    
And sweet content  
So comfortable to us now    
Our moves so familiar    
If unrehearsed    
Are rehearsed day by day    
Just the same    
As we dance slow circles with our eyes and smiles    
Sometimes edging too near with our voices    
As if to dare    
And touch in a new found silence    
Yet temptation played too long is just a tease    
A mirage of what feelings were meant to be    
Tossing in thought and dozing in dream    
Too many sleepless nights    
Beneath a changing moon    
And why not we    
We who were never meant to live in dreams    
Or games    
However exquisite the part we play    
And sugered kisses which stop just short...    
Change    
   
Imagine    
Your eyes startled wide    
When my hand did not cup your face    
In another dance when voices low had brought us close    
In the incense of whispers to mingle a kiss    
But my eyes to yours    
Blazed as if a reckless sun    
With fire of passion's maelstrom burning    
Flaming    
Gleaming in a silent roar upon you    
Thrusting you into the wall
Dull thudding -    
Not soft and cuddled close    
With lovers pecks and sweet nothings    
But pressed hard by desires too long denied    
Perilous fraught    
With the scent of lust that you've awakened    
   
You    
Giving back a gasp    
As your hair clenched within my grasp revealed the naked curve of neck    
That to your bosom swept    
Panting    
My kisses stealing your breath within the crush    
Pinned between the wall and I    
and I engorged    
By countless dances strayed to close    
Then heedless spun away like laughter flung    
Though not cruel    
Fate rues a harrowed heart    
And that which once was light and life    
Begins to take on shades    
So shadow my emotions      
Raw to have you and have my way    
For man has need as woman too    
But in man patience burns the shorter fuse    
As I growl between feral kisses    
(Which once crept so gingerly your borders)    
Of everything I would do to you    
Explicitely    
As you squirm    
In the slow grind of my body hard against yours
Til desperate heard    
From the lips of a falling angel implored    
"F*ck me!"    
   
Let me scatter your thoughts in disarray at carnal desire's lead    
My hands rifling through your clothes amid a torrent of kisses    
For yielding flesh    
Ravaging former virtues    
Clothes half on half off in coupled sprawl    
Which spilled then tumbled from couch to floor    
In greedy desperation    
How many times the words "Oh God" to punctuate sweet rhythm    
Lost in a torrid stream of flagrant need    
Do fingers not seek a velvet touch    
As so the lips unleash the tongue    
And I with each emphatic plunge sheathing deep the earnest thrust    
Sweat soaked and entangled    
Your nails raking scarlet as thighs squeeze urgent -
   
Do not such words as these awaken pleas    
Within the desires of your heart    
Or kindle a fire from spark to blaze    
Fiery passion to ignite    
The mystery    
The alchemy    
Of fire and water mingled    
And shall your will to mine at last in passion yield