Softy Floating On The Compass To His Heart

Mm... you are my Dark Java hero      
When I’m laying naked in my bed      
Hair tousled all over my pillow      
Wetting my two fingers      
    
Slowing dragging it downward to my sacred chasm      
Exploring the gratification of my creamy lust      
Ravishing in the arched rainfall trickling to my fingers      
Nirvana essence kissing the dewy panting of my reverberating Chi      
    
Oh, sweet mercy yes      
The offering of your flesh starts in the steam of our cloak      
Cleansing the silhouette of our souls      
As we entwine in the carnal commune in the dusk of dawn      
    
Souls entwined the coming together in sacred hedonistic pleasures      
Breathless pants, lips coveted in the saturating anticipate      
Hearts racing, time suspending      
Cresting in the pulsating      
    
Legs wrapped around the spoken offering his body is giving      
Prisoned within the domination of his thrust I am receiving      
Getting mellowed in the domination of his throbbing      
My eyes closing, softly submitting the will of my soul he’s relishing in, his robbing      
    
Deeper and deeper, stilling his progression      
Squeezing my creamy locket as he strokes inside me his master key, unlocking the flood gate to my emotions      
Palms to palms, sweaty, sedated, our bodies shifting     
Lust and desires drifting in the uplifting        
Loving when he takes my body to the promise land of infinity’s rapture      
Eyes to eyes      
Yearning in the slow burn as the reflection in the window of our souls speaks      
Inscribing unbridled debauchery all over our sheets      
    
Our bodies drawing a collage of emotions in the abandonment of liquated heat      
Hungered dueling tongues      
Gyrating, my body tweaking      
Honing the long stroking of his kingdom, thy will, we shall come      
    
My essence pulsating, sharing as one, oh yes, fusing us in serotonin divine incarnate      
Fate receiving the offering of destiny's ecstasy      
Back arched, submitting my soul      
Totally surrendering to the mirage of his flame      
    
Soothing in the drowning depths created by the fusing rainfall      
Giving me the playwright of his soul      
Branding our story on the softness of my lips      
His tongue slipping inside the promise        
Mm..hum papi      
Whispering endearments in our raging release      
Echoing blissful minds, we cry out      
Whew... sedated in the aftermath of his seal of emotional armor      
    
Savored in the blending