The Sweetness Of Your Flesh

~You are of that my Passion’s bliss

the burn within my soul~

~My dream come true my every wish

never growing cold~

~My blood runs hot within my veins

in every thought of you~

~Burning Passion’s hungry flames

boiling in my spew~

~I yearn your sweet in warm embrace

lip to lip of touch~

~To feel my heart in Passion’s race

of hungry burning lust~

~To make you feel as I feel too

flaming of desire~

~Imbued throughout the all of you

Passions’s hungry fire~

~Feel my lips caress your neck

nibbling here in there~

~My hand in cup your silky breast

shapely as of pear~

~Suck your nipples rosen red

teasing with my tongue~

~Taste the sweetness of your flesh

dancing Passion’s song~

~Inhale the sex within your scent

soaking in your wet~

~Ride the contours of your length

mixing of our sweat~

~Indulge of that forbidden fruit

hanging from the vine~

~Drink of that be of the root

Passion’s lusted wine~

~Hear you moan in sighed desire

gasping every breath~

~Burning in of Passion’s fire

feeding hungry flesh~

~Penetrate your deep inside

basking in the warmth~

~Feel the quiver of your thighs

be Passion’s Fire storm~

~Erupt in nova flaming ecstasy

cumming in as one~

~Burning Passion’s energy

lust be of succumb~

 ~You are of that my Passion’s bliss

the burn within my soul~

~My dream come true my every wish

never growing cold~

Duke Sherman