Words & touch

In the silence of the night
That is dark and blue
When your words come true
When you lure me
With your dreamy presence
Lost I will be
In the intensity of the moment

Initiating your words into touch
You seduce me
Inspite of my meek refusals
Pinning my hands
You ravage me
With your brutal hunger

The rawness in my lips,
The hickies on my neck,
The bruises on my breasts
Revelled in pain and pleasure

Digging my nails to your flesh 

My juices cascades
In lavish measures

When my moans satisfies your lust
You penetrate your crayon,
Colouring my soul

We dance then
In a harmonious tune
Moaning and groaning in darkness

Blinded in love

Enmeshed in discovery ritual
Coming together in moisture landed pageantry

Comforting each other in fatigue
We finally materialise
Words into touch.

©LR