shot of joy to piston powered memories, 22/04/2019

by on
it sizzles, the remembrance of your naked ass
walking away and I knowing
you'll come back packing
a wonderful something

maybe a kiss?
maybe a dance? maybe a trick?
a fuse that burns so fast
the green spark that blinds me

pull you down close to me
spin and twist and bite your lip
smile into your eyes and slide my
fingers inside you
searching, slipping,
touching, tantalising,
heating you up
wetting you down
on me, all on me
and under I go and stay
and out and in
I go again
and out and in
I go again
screwing tighter, out and in
I go again
your breath heavier
fanning my cinders
making them glow red hot
inside you feeling
a wonderful something
so that I grab and pull
your hair
lock and rock
your body
grind and grind
to climax
a little deaf light
ahead and down
and under we go and stay
there afloat in oneness
for an ethereal eternity