Nocturnal Heat
Like a fiery angel
You rescued
A man,
So full of void.
The press of your
Moist lips
Against mine - sweeter
Than honeydew
The pleasure thicker
With every stroke.
The first time I held your hand,
Starlight gazing
With burgundy tie,
Tied looser than
The knot in my heart -
How beautiful your name,
Soothing your touch,
Soft the flower of your womanhood,
The junction of groins.
I lose myself within you
A grain of sand in hourglass.
- No lust deeper, no heat more potent...