Mm... Hot Pocket

My body’s sensations reaping
Erratic heartbeats spiraling into a tornado of passion
The sweeten taste of ecstasy slowly seeping
Laying my temple upon the bed of his fortuities
Inhaling the ambience of my endorphins
The fragrance of my aura drawing him nearer

Standing in the silhouettes of time
Stroking the gift of his aroused insignia
His finger slow dragging the utopia hue of my skin
Soft whimpers in the anticipation by his supremacy to claim
Anchoring in the haloed silken passage of my divinity
The persona of his pleasure tasting the Heavens of my silken yearn
Breathless in the surrendering of my Sacral Chakra embodying him
Brushstrokes where ink stains have tenderly tattooed my heart
My cognizance fading into the invocation of my fervent skin
 
Its carnal feast of savoring I do indulge
Falling prey under the masterful calling of his primitive craving
My body trembling with an overshadowed need
Mysticism of its trance from its heightened greed
 
Head thrown back relinquishing me, taking me, enthralling me, seducing my existence
Chained to his voice of command, the intention of his cosmic wishes evident
The ecclesiastical of my body, opening for the benedictions of his stroking desires
Imprisoned in his madness, ecstasy funneling deep within my soul,  
Thrusting in the veil of my hot pocket
Begging to ignite the sanctifications of my Crown Charka  
Deeper in the celestial cortex of my mind he intellectually plummets
 
My heart he comforts, the offering of my body to bow until the woman within  
Oh, sweet mercy, I beseech you, locking my eyes, searching the window of ecstasy he has awaken, opened
Carrying me on his whispers
Eyes closing, the curtain of enlighten has been drawn
The master key of my sugary abyss has been unlocked
Physical atonement, remnants of it desired reasons has reached its feverish zenith
 
Mm... the pinnacle of my soul pulling the essence from within his virility
In the cocoon of my endorphins my body creating
Trapping by the surging of his fusing adrenaline
Limbs entwined in the beautiful battle of seduction's will
The dueling passion our minds taste, or bodies forgo  
Drowning in his dominating velocity  
 
Mingling, cascading, and creating the passage to flee
Free me, oh God free me from such sweet torture
Love lashes, my fate cannot flee, the feeling I cannot hide
Alliance of mind, body, heart, and soul
Begging for the feeling like it’s my drug of choice
No air as I lay in his lair  
 
Stimulating, demanding, softly erotically playing the lyrics of my body
Is there such a name, is there such an escape of this emotion
Ripples of colors as paradise I have climaxed unto
Self-pleasing myself
Laying my nakedness on the throne in the aftermath of his desires