Eternal Foreplay Continues

Eternal foreplay continues
Naked me and my muse.
By the sun filtered window,
We smoulder the pretentious winter.

Designing a tantric ambience,
We try to inwardly communicate.

Settling cross legged,
Stroking each other nipples for minutes,
We magnify the senses.

As the trance sweeps me,
You cradle me in your chest.
Reassuring me of your warm presence.

We rise with renewed hedonism,
Carrying forth the artistic quest.

My mounds finding an abode in your kneading palms,
My neck tinged with your stinging lust.

Sliding down my voluptuousness,
Licking every softness
Digging your nails to my flesh,
You explore in ceaseless rhythm
Leaving me breathless.

Punctuating our performance with tantalising words,
We breathe soulfully.

As I lay, with disheveled tresses
You guide me to your tip
Licking him in feathering measures
I prize him in my mouth for seconds
Tasting the brimming saltiness.

The hours pass, the art continues.

Sometimes, you exploring unbelievable depths Sometimes waggling your warmth on my buttocks.

We become two bodies one soul
Perpetuating the celestial orgasm in a serpentine dance of eternal pleasure.

As your face glows in luminous delight
I pray silently, may you shine for light years.