Nine Lives, In One Night

High above the full moon night    
When souls roam the forest in hindsight  
There bares the enchantress with the seductive hypnotic eyes    
One look upon her skin you shall feast between her smooth Creole thighs    
    
Legend has it you can hear her siren calling to allure the virility of man’s soul    
Upon the soft moss lay upon, desires and lust in her arms to console    
Bow down and worship at her feet    
The naked of the entanglement between lover’s sheets    
     
An eager tongue saturating the crevice of her toes    
Dew upon the skin as it upward patrols    
Unto the incantation, as the passage to her divinity parts    
Man in the throne of animalistic walling in the seduction of lustful art    
Bodies shifting    
Minds locked in carnal pursuit, drifting    
     
The ground trembling in rapture’s beautiful wake    
Lips bonding in the hunger of the honeyed taste    
Palms clenched in the entwine    
Mouth toasting each other, intoxicating ecstasy like vintage wine    
Mmm… can you hear the moans as temples heighted in the glory of satisfaction    
Nails indenting in delight of the blissful interaction    
     
Thrusting the elixir of his soul deeper and deeper inside the benediction of me    
My legs cloaking his back, urging his body to bury in my sanctuary, lavishing in the greed    
Eyes closed, my back bent    
Wrists apprehended above my head, a nipple peak to his mouth, his suckling unrelent    
   
Oh... yes... yes… calling out to the cosmic bliss    
Losing myself in his smothering kiss    
Drowning his width in my creamy mist    
Merging    
The craving to complete me, reeking from his pores, my sugar walls, caving in, purging    
Branding his manhood in my hot spot    
More pushing in my soft cushion, showering my g-spot    
In the calling of twilight, taking all I have, all I got    
   
Then in a snap of a finger my sultry scent sailing under the Greek God’s noses    
Chariots galloping to hunt for the flavor of my butter rum rain, leading to a bed of scented roses    
Aphrodite, I stand in nakedness’ view, kneel to your knees, indulge in the wantonness of my pleasure    
My Cleopatra silken touches mesmerizing loins ordaining my name while gyrating in the chasm of my sacred treasure    
   
Let our names be embedded on ancient walls in this moment in time, come hither unto nigh    
To attuned ears may my soft voice embrace and resonate behind the moon nestled in the sky    
Mmm... the kiss of my affection not found in a universal category    
The enchantress you see, my taste from land to sea a beguiling allegory    
     
Mon cœur vous aimera dans et hors du temps    
Jusqu’à mon esprit, mon âme alors que tu caresses mes neuf vies