The Burning Kiss

Flight Facilities: Crave you

My fair
Daughter of the moon
Stood waiting
Her brown eyes beauty
Simmering
Color contained
The life energy of the sun
Burning
Waiting strained
Desperate for release

In the clearing
She allowed
The silver light
To trickle down
Her form
Illuminating
In the half light
Her firm form
Burning
Waiting strained
Desperate for release

She turned
She spoke
Her thoughts
Quick fierce
Seduced
When joined with the power
Of soft ripe lips
Burning
Waiting strained
Desperate for release

My tracing touch
Across her skin supple smooth
Cinnamon tan which
Burned at the slightest contact
One hand caressed her arm
The other pulled her hips
To mine
Burning
Waiting strained
Desperate for release

The twilight could not hide
The light that shone fierce
From the friction
Whose light
Shamed the stars in heaven
With the pure glory of
Burning
Waiting strained
Desperate for release

In an unspoken language
Of passion
Tounges spoke
Each to each
As his lips moved down
Her neck
Her shoulders
The soft move of cloth
A trace
Called life
Burning

Contact

Waiting strained

A gentle caress

Desperate

The burning kiss

Desperate for release