Wet in October

 
The chill of early October's air
Hardens my nipples and blows my hair
i hear Your guitar strings call to me
As tremors undulate throughout my body

Burning for Your possessive grasp
Sliding the bolt, locking the hasp
Standing before me, i rise up to kiss
Those lips, taking me to heavenly bliss.

Feel those strong arms holding me close
Your penetrating thorn to my dewy rose
Stroking hands to mold Us, eternally One
Not caring if We should ever see the sun

Raw emotion and hungering desire rushes me on
My pounding heart and wayward soul You've won
Slipping to my knees as hands caress Your flesh
Hot and hard and now freed, lips to heat enmesh

As my loving eyes look up to sparkle and shine
Hearing You say, "Sweet pussy, now you are Mine"
My low throated moans echo from deep inside
Squirming as i writhe and ache for You to ride

Wanting the Darkness to come fill me with delight
Making me His, claiming all before Him this night
But He is not finished with this wee little gem
While the most darkest of desires take over Them

Lost to the raw decadence of Their fevered lust
Knowing that the joining of Our souls, a must
So til that day, when the stars rocket the sky
i'll remain wet, aching with a wicked gleam in my eye




5 Oct 99