When two fantasies meet...

When two fantasies meet, desperation speaks…
In inexhaustible forms that defies all norms...

With atmospheric urgency they engulf each other with impassioned hunger...

Where passion surge…juices splurge with an insatiable urge to merge...

Creating a graph of unparalleled lusty love

Devouring in sixty nine…drinking juices...
No less than an intoxicating wine..

Just as they reach the threshold…they meet in flesh...

Marking and digging…breathless yet persisting...grinding each other in animalistic delight

Where mercy takes a back seat…just blistering savagery...

Summiting together with wild cries…dissolving an in euphoric loss...

When two fantasies meet...there is fusion of horizons...

What happens when two fantasies meet?

What happens when fuel meets smoldering heat; an explosion of joy...

An uninhibited dance of nakedness, a hedonia that nothing can beat

I feel like a beast on fire, waiting for you with burning desire...

Wish you were near me so that my lips could drink in your happiness...

My tongue could taste the softness and douse the now uncontrollable fire...