Divine Inspiration

Ever so prolific,
a constant sensation
that weaves persistently
to push away the doubts and insecurities
that often plague our human selves

A hand offered,
a body comfortably close
to nurse us through the destructions
of mistakes, misfortunes

An ethereal presence
appointed from the divine
to carry us to sensation
in seductive master strokes
of intellectual persuasion

You forget yourself
in the company of such highs
permitted and encouraged
to sleeve yourself in the desires
so exquisitely offered

That kissable mouth
takes time, back and forth
no one leads
just instinct
while bodies are toyed with
pains disguised
and transformed
into pleasures

Sometimes our mouths
land upon the arousals

my cock snugged so perfectly
in yours
or my mouth so willingly
delighted to dip into the wet welcome
of your thrilling divide

Your scent never fades
no matter how long it has been,
my sheets , my apartment
perfumed in that power
of your unmistakable visit

I have been sheathed in you
so many times,
and you only grow tighter,
the sisterhood of Goddesses
blessing you with this supernatural ability
to meet every known desire to man
whether inside you or out

The vision alone
suggestive of an offering
a man could never fully conceive of,
your words, like a breeze of caresses
to fuel an obsession, an addiction
that only you can conjure

You get my release
whether in my bed, or far away
lulling me into that rhythm
of your God-graced specialties

Right now, considering this
you have me on the edge
and I know you are smiling
where you are
delighting in that spell
you have over me

oh fuck...oh yes
your gonna make me...