I wish to seduce you with the flames, of passion

I hold inside me,

I want to burn you

With my lips
on the tips of your body

I want you to imagine

my breath
breathing,

on the outskirts of your naked skin

underneath your clothes

Underneath everything..

I want to arouse a kin fire
inside you

Pressure added to
the points

where pleasure is released

Tongues moisten

Hands grip

arms pull

skin clashes skin

warmth combines

heat is increased

the moment is lost

All exists is action

relentless pleasure

teeth bite

down to the animalistic
core

at the nape of your neck

your body is lifted
I want you picture, the slow seduction

Like a volcano building up
for a final eruption!

Sweaty bodies
twisted, together

meshed in pleasure rhythmically,
pushing!

pulling back

pounding!

Oh Shhh*,

oh Fffffff*

the feeling borderlines outstanding

the rhythm only exists

the sound of two people

names, leave the spaces

along with detail, and faces

all exists is the rhythm

the pace and the, pounding

the smooth incision, and arousing

the grip and molding, manhandling

lady receiving. time is receding

yet the tock, on the clock

cannot be heard!

for there is only one rhythm
to be heard!

and that lays in,the pulling back

the pounding

the oh ssshhh's* and the aaaaahs

the concentration

Intense, Mass

pleasure in the stars

the complete trust and the love

Ordained by above

drowning in a sea of bliss, saved

by every kiss

Rescued and
dragged ashore

by the cuddling
of loved flesh

Cradled like a life boat

Floating to the sun,


of the new born,

morning shore




*written by, Jason (X) Strachan

(C) copyright 2005