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I look you in the eye,
And I see a new universe of excitement,
A billion rainbows swirling
In a chaos of delights.
It is I who brought forth
This weeping joy from you,
That shines and glistens
In the candlelight.
I feel your passion
Welling up inside of you
As I run my hands over your trembling skin,
Hotly staring you in the eye,
Still, right now,
In this moment that could be our forever.
We cannot control
These urges of the flesh,
Nor stem the rushing tide of passion,
Nor ebb the steaming lust away,
But we can suffuse ourselves
In the liquid incense of each other,
And kiss away the honey rain of this night.
And so I hold you in my hands,
And with the tip of my tongue,
I take the shining bead of your first essence into myself.
Fragile kisses of summer breezes dance over you,
Until my need bids you bring forth your seed,
And I gorge myself on your throbbing shaft,
Harder, deeper, craving every part of who you are,
Until the torrents of your inner being
Fill me with rivers of pearl
And cleanse my mouth with your soul.

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.