Celestial Indulgence
... and she has unlocked the side of me that has been unfed and malnourished for soo long... she is my Forbidden Fruit... to taste of her nectar would be Divine and become my sinful pleasure ...
W.Virgol Hawkins…
… and he would inaugurate his purpose into the soul of my being,
where his lips and mines would find common ground Under the cover of the cerulean skies, its full moon watching us shedding our layers as hands met flesh, hearts interconnected and in that moment we become the portions the other needed, His tongue the roof of my gums, my lips his taste as we indulge on our nectar's. We held our bodies fractions apart, igniting the
spark of our U/n/I verse shutting out this world as wind chimes become
spark of our U/n/I verse shutting out this world as wind chimes become
the conductor of our animalistic symphony as a dedication to us…
We…
Uninhabited in our quest to quench this thirst that embodies our masculine and feminine vigor. We wear the night musk like banners, our stench stretching across the air like a second skin... and we became locked
within midnight embrace, bracing for the moment when we lose
within midnight embrace, bracing for the moment when we lose
ourselves within this tangible reality leaving our souls craving more …
as his breath became my lungs and my lips his mouth and tongues fed from the cavity of us, enriching uswith each stroke until we dissolved into the knowledge of us ..
as his breath became my lungs and my lips his mouth and tongues fed from the cavity of us, enriching uswith each stroke until we dissolved into the knowledge of us ..
Mentally and physically bare to our core, pouring each sinful
pleasure into our beings as dark skies, whisper seductively into the
the winds and we suckle each edible portions of us… unafraid to
divided and conquer our epic egos...
We… unclothed individuals
reeking of gluttony iniquitous perfume soaking into our pores,
as we feast and feed off each other like cannibals indulging our wants
like a spoiled uncaring child as we became lost in the heat of the moment.. taking each caress, touch, sound, taste and texture with renewed abandonment.unashamed of our conquest to conquer each other if
only for a moment…naked against the night, bold and daring beneath our table for two
only for a moment…naked against the night, bold and daring beneath our table for two
we… sip from bodies what cups could never appreciate or hold,
my nectar and his rejuvenating oils freely flowing after our moans
become high-rise and each note beckons bodies to bend and explore those unexplored ceases laid out on this Divine table of Us… where we fine dine on each other skin under the cover of the night skies, unapologetic in our naked truest and purest forms..
become high-rise and each note beckons bodies to bend and explore those unexplored ceases laid out on this Divine table of Us… where we fine dine on each other skin under the cover of the night skies, unapologetic in our naked truest and purest forms..
we copulated with the very core of us.. spilling man and woman true essence back into the earth as heart and soul whisper hello again.
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