Dance of Passion

Laid bare upon the floor,
Before you, my gaze you bore.
Existence stirred, untamed, wild,
You lingered there, tormenting, beguiled.

In your eyes, a wicked dance,
My skin ablaze, in a fiery trance.
Cold, yet hot, your presence keen,
Eyes ablaze, a passionate sheen.

You came atop, a moment divine,
Between your legs, a grip, a sign.
Inserted, strong, a gasp of pleasure,
You whispered, "Shh.its my treasure."

Hard in, out, a rhythmic play,
I breathed deep, emotions in disarray.
You rode harder, my moans aloud,
You declared, "Good," sturdy and proud.

It continued, a while, an intense ride,
A hot release, wet with smile.
Loud, you claimed, "You are mine,"
I exploded, complete, under your loving shine.