You are in the water

 
You are  in the water
You are in  the water soothing  in gestures that persuade the body to relax and ripple,
but even driven deeper when waves are one in float with thought,
Their kindly kissing each others agendas in discussion, conducting a  fantasy feeling like pinning lips on the lower back building   goosebumps statues into your landscape that
cautiously release  energy quivers, which are  so tempting so endearing that mingles you, to move like a river, as you render your  diviness, as you descend into your mortality letting everything pour into you  which is so pure and  pearly white,
caressing you in energy bursts of you uniting in self,
It's an aquatic bond  just as water is to  life so is the body to the soul

Bubbles  in colour as white as whip cream, cupped in an infinite bath which printed on you  as headlines,
spanning your silk tinted robe which the worth of it is exposed in every  part of your form,  since you are is in the water,
You let your cells collide and playback devotions of your lovers warmth inside of you, you frame his spirit in motion while he drives between you the ethos of breath taking eager strokes, that ritualise your existence in paradise shifting ecstasy,
crafting a twisted voice of no sound of anointment  of you forth coming as you hold in and breath out happy yet consuming,
yet internal  forever body convulsing tunes of your resonating with his essence, all of sudden
You abruptly dropped the mic woke up still in the water,
One hand on the side of the bathtub one  between your....this was all happening  in your dreams you were asleep because...

You adorn to a closet dark bathroom, water still communicating with your ordained skin, rhythm of movement intention included,your flashly frame is indicted so guilty of lust the only due process is you turning in your innoncency to let desire make a case for your carnality


Your vessel is a perfect desert spoon , being consumed for a moment contorting into a taste of heart with a gravity sweetness, that consummates with constellations on attraction no mortal body can bare this,

but hear this your hands denude and mediate with your eternal hunger to be torn apart and put together with that lingering stench of please have no regard just impale on the corners of your itch ,

You candle light your fingers  and  plunge them into your scriptures the water pauses to your  tremors,

Your mantra collects itself to expose your true nakedness  , you needs this medicine her body begins to ride into a glide so wet so easy  everything seemingly slides a deep  Ahh!! escapes through your need of breath life ,
 The  buttons of your  mounts  have lost interest in being soft willed your other hand confirms this by clutching with that death grip your moans confesses this,
Your  motion breathless at each shove your wetness rusts your  holding instruments with pure white kaleidoscope stickiness as you  keep climbing, bribing, binding back and  forth as you keep flying into the center of your honeycomb which unites your presence to piece by you come together,
You voice impregnates the universe with your scream,
Your body evolves your eyes roll back and get stuck in another dimension where orgasms are born
You display this image by vibrating it into existence she has lost all neuron control her soul begs please please let go but does she we will never know