Her skin feels like Ivory, ablaze and sintering
In the pursuit of a racing heart, rumbling loud
While her fingers close around mine, we find us
As her knees hold my hips, clasped
In her heaving breaths amidst moaning
Is a spiral of ecstasy that paints madness
Into my mind's hungry eyes, awakened wide
That wishes to swallow her with my eyelids
Her voice tantalizes my body and soul
In every moment of her calling my name
She is, the goddess of lust personified
Imprisoning me to touch and taste her
In between kisses, where our tongues taste
Exchange words we each convey bewitched
I feel her engulf me, sweat and blood
As we make love like a raging firey storm.
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