Warm Steel

Awoke from a dream, so vivid and bright,
Stirred by thoughts of you deep in the night.
Hard as a rock, pulsating strong,
A euphoria, where nothing felt wrong.

I lay there entranced, caught in the spell,
Curious to see what knew so well.
Reached down, caressed with fingers wrapped tight,
Pressure built, embracing might.

Not a rock, but steel rod warm,
Sunbathing heat, passion’s storm.
Alive with desire, aflame inside,
Thickness so great, fingers spread wide.

Grip reversed, like a throttle's turn,
Motorcycle’s power, a lesson learned.
Squeezing tight, felt the skin stretch thin,
Pleasure’s rush, a fire within.

Twisting steel rod, intense and sleek,
Forward motion, strong and sleek.
Pleasure surged, desire’s reign,
Exploding passion, unrestrained.