By Lady Jira
You are, to me, a sweet obsession,
Elusive dream, divine possession.
I await you, laying breathlessly.
My need for you washing over me.
Incessant heat welling inside me.
Searing deeply, almost painfully.
My body writhes. You feed, hungrily.
Taking more than I give, greedily.
Tension building, scream caught in your kiss.
Plunge after me, riding waves of bliss.
Sated languor, energy ebbing.
Fused together, sweetly slumbering.