THE BURN

THE BURN
I am completely lost within my sweet lover's gaze  
it sets me in spasms and I feel my body temperature raise.    
I feel fevered and blistered as if in the noonday sun  
I have nowhere for shelter to hide or try to run.  
   
I do search for sometimes shadows or even sometimes shade  
but I get lost in my confusion for  I am in an utter daze.  
Beneath these rentlessly, scorching hot tempered skies  
I can and will not escape his sexy, lustful hazel eyes.  
   
It seems to me that the harder and faster that I try    
the more I am incapable of and I will stumble and cry.  
But soon I feel the warmth of his tender, sweet embrace  
and I will surrender to this useless and hopeless chase.  
   
My lips are starved and thirsty for his quenching, hypnotic taste                 not a second  do I or will I not ever       forget or let go to waste.  
My sweet submission has us ever twisted and entwined    
I am intoxicated by his scent and his lips of wine.  
   
I can feel his strength within the  gentleness of his hand  
and I am captured and under his spell and under his command.  
Its so much more to me than just this lust and the sex  
I await and watch to see whatever may come next.  
   
He has control of my heart, mind, my pus and ass  
I follow his direction for he is my mentor and compass.  
With his gentle touch and firey lips I do completely melt    
as if a marshmellow, whenever the flame is felt.  
   
He may disappear awhile, but, I will await for his return  
I know am not his alone, but when we're together, it's my turn.  
All these emotions and orgasms, deep within me churn  
for this and more, I don't complain if I am singed or burn.