Lusts

a cleft, a crack, a slit between
a seemingly never ending dream
the siren's call, the mermaid's song
feeling strongly we belong

together in a moment's thrust
into inside where we each must
synchronize as we vibrate
with warm sensations as we wait

plunging in and out and in
pushing, pulling, to then spin
ending up upon your knees
entering again to please

wet nerve endings sliding by
against each other as we sigh
moan and beg for more and more
knock knock knock on heaven's door -

a seemingly never ending dream
sliding in and out between
synchronizing rhythmic thrusts
satisfying all our lusts...