The Girl Above The Clouds

In the realm of darkness, he comes to me  
Satin sheets slowly withdrawn  
Breasts palmed in anticipation of his bidding  
Eyes fluttering close    

The vapor effervescent of his presence dons my sagacity  
My needs he wants to feed  
My body in heat he wants to claim  
A celestial Goddess to the moans he enlists from speech    
  
Infinity we shall become as one  
Unbridled carnal wisps of delights found in rays of light  
Meandering over my feverish skin of obscurity  
His mistress of the night to beguile  
My passion he instills, only to be awaken, intimately aroused  
Under him no bounds of time shall asunder  
Mm... resilient hands of yesterday  
  
My thighs slowly parceled  
Lapping at the ingress of a hunger to repast  
Curvature of my spine to receive  
Bridging my body for the empowering lust of joviality to devour  
A zigzagging tongue in the quest, a sluggish wet trail it leads  
Imbibing from the cascade of my moisten essence, it follows  
  
Erratic heartbeats echoing in the still of the night  
Eyes staring at my overtness    
His desires gradually tease, driving deeper inside me  
Bearing the fit of his commanding foray plunges  
Entwined of me, intangible of him  
My scent hankering his pores  
  
I ache to become his  
Wicked tales of seduction as I partition my divinity wider  
Into the flames of fire, we dance in desertion  
Flames of lust consuming our regal entities  
Combustible, we tighten, caged raptured disbursed  

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